Jesus Built My Hotrod Lyrics

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 dang a dong bong bing bong

ticky ticky thought of a gun

everytime 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)

ding a ding a dang a dong dong ding dong

every where i go

everytime 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

sicky sicky from within

everytime I stick my finger on in ya

you're a wild wild little town bitch

now how 'bout ding a dang dong dong dong ling long

dingy a dingy dong a down

in my dang a ding a ding a ding dong

a sticky sticky son of a gun

ding a danga danga dong dong ding dong

why why never know

why why wack a dong a dang ding dong

then you take it on the bill

ding dang dong don't dong

whoa!

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' about I said

why why why it'll

ticky ticky ticky ticky

son of a gun

ding ding dong a bong bong bing bong

bing bing bang a bang a bang bing bong bing a bing bang a bong

binga bing a bang a bong bong bing bong bing banga bong

bing bing bang a bong bong bing bing binga binga banga bong

bing bing bang a bang bang bing bong

aarrrhhhh...

ding dang a dang bong bing bong

everytime 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 bang a bong a bong bing bang a

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

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 why baby heavy hell

alone and it's here it's this thunder

the thunder oh thunder

oh!

jesus built my car

it's a love affair

mainly jesus and my hot rod

yeah, fuck it!