Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jesus Built My Hotrod, artist - Burn The Priest. Date of issue: 17.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
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 dang a 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) |
| Ding a ding a dang a dong dong ding dong |
| Every where 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 dong 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 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 |
| 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 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 want to 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 |
| Ticky ticky thought of a gun |
| 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 |
| Why why why why? |
| Ding dang a 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 bang a bong a bong bing bang a |
| 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 |
| 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! |