Oh Lord
Oh Lord
Won't you hear a sinner's prayer
Oh Lord
Oh Lord
Oh Lord
Won't you help me find the way
When I'm lost and lead astray
Oh Lord
Mmm
Oh Lord
Oh Lord
Won't you help me to stay humble
Oh Lord
Oh Lord
Oh Lord
Won't you help me be an ocean
Help me bend to stay unbroken
Oh Lord
Mmm
Save me, I'm drifting
H elp me, I'm drifting
Oh Lord
Oh Lord
Oh Lord
Mr.Money:
- OK alright baby, the love of my life
Girl:
- Are you referring to me... or the car?
Mr. Money:
- Oh, please honey, what do you think?
- Now, Cindy...
Girl:
- Sandra
Mr Money:
- Yeah, of course. Now, as I see it, we've got two natural choices here. So, what do you say? Either I drive and you can give me some good head while I'm watching the road...
Girl:
- What?
Mr. Money:
- Well, somebody's gotta watch the road honey...
- ...or... YOU can drive this baby
- ...oh, but only if you're good at handling the stick of course...
Girl:
- But... this is an automatic?
Mr. Money:
- ...rrrright!
Girl:
- Is that some sort of sick joke?
Mr. Money:
- What?
Girl:
- ... "natural choices" my ass!
Mr. Money:
- Well, that's a third choise I didn't think about...
Girl:
- You son of a...!
Mr. Money:
- Take it easy baby!
- No sweat... it was only a joke, alright?
Girl:
- Alright
Mr. Money:
- ... I mean, of COURSE I was joking...
- ... I would NEVER let you drive my car!
Writer(s): Daniel Gildenlow
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