I have God's Camaro parked out in the drive
And when I get behind the wheel I'm never more alive
I feel it when I peel it and I'm
Slinging gravel all across the parking lot
Before I burst I hit the gas and chirp em off in first
Washing God's Camaro with my favorite shirt
There's silver in the bird sh** and there are Diamonds in the dirt
The water is running down the hood in rivulets
This is the day I take the hose and rinse my sins away
Starting God's Camaro and pulling down the door
I knock into a jar of nails and when it hits the floor
It scatters as it shatters and it mixes in my regrets
Just make it so, I'm riding off in God's Camaro