Jesus

I ride the highway with Jesus
He drives the bus when I sleep
We're taking two of his creatures
And dropping them off down the street

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I think we're lost Mr Jesus
I think we're lost without a trace
He said "Don't worry little lady,
My old man helped build this place"

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My mum and dad love you Jesus
My mum and dad say you're dead
They say they'll love you forever
They've got you tattooed to their heads hey

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