Jesus Built My Hotrod

Soon I discovered that this rock thing was true

Jerry Lee Lewis was the devil

Jesus was an architect previous to his career as a prophet

All of a sudden, I found myself in love with the world

So there was only one thing that I could do

Was ding a ding dang my dang a long ling long

Ding danga dong bong bing bong

Ticky ticky thought of a gun

Every time I try to do it all now, baby

Am I on the run?

Why, why, why, why, why, baby?

If it's so evil then?

Give me my time, with all my power

Give it to me all again, wow

Dinga dinga danga dong dong ding dong everywhere I go

Every time you tell me, baby

When I settle down

Got to get me a trailer park

And hold my world around

Why, why, why, why?

Ding ding donga dong dong ding dong

Dingy dingy son of a gun

Half my time I tell you, baby

Never am I all for sure

Why, why, why, why, why, baby?

Sicky sicky from within

Every time I stick my finger on in

You're a wild wild little town bitch

Now how 'bout dinga dang dong dong dong ling long

Dingy dingy donga down

Every time you tell me, baby

When I settle down

Got to get me a trailer park

And hold my world around

Why, why, why, why?

In my danga dingy dingy ding dong

Sticky sticky son of a gun

Ding a dang dang dong dong ding dong

Why, why? Never know

Why, why wacka danga dang ding dong

Then you take it on the bill

Ding dang dong don't dong

I wanna love ya

Why, why, why, why, why, darling

Do you, do you tell me to play?

Half the time I talk about it all now, baby

You know what I'm talkin' 'bout, I said

Why, why, why

It'll ticky ticky ticky ticky ticky ticky son of a gun

Ding ding banga bonga bong bing bong

Ticky ticky thought of a gun

Bing bing banga banga bang bing bong bing bing banga bong

Bing bing banga banga bong bing bing binga binga banga bong

Bing bing banga bong bong bing bong binga binga banga bong

Bing bing banga bang bang bing bong

Why, why, why, why?

Ding danga dang bong bing bong

Ticky ticky thought of a gun

Every time I try to do it all now, baby

Am I on the run?

Why, why, why

It'll ticky ticky ticky ticky ticky ticky dawn of a gun

Bing bing banga bonga bong bing bong

Ticky ticky thought of a gun

Bing bip bip a-bop bop boom bam

Ticky ticky through the day

If you got a doubt 'bout, baby

The memory is on the bed, oh wow wow

Why, why, why, why, why, darlin'?

Uh, it don't know

When my time is on

Might tell me never do it on his own

If my time was all as is yours

Make me burn a wish

When my time with you is brutish, no, I'll never not ever

Why, why, why, why, why, baby, heavy hell?

Alone and it's here

This, this is thunder

It's thunder

Oh, it's thunder, oh oh

Jesus built my car

It's a love affair

Mainly Jesus and my hot rod

Yeah, fuck it