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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