Testo Drive Me Around

A carbon monoxide sedative Laid my old body to rest My spirit stuck in this car No way out And I been sittin' here so long In the car lot waiting for someone With just a little money and time To drive me around I want your mind inside me Your wandering eyes to guide me Your arms and legs to drive me around Saint Christopher's on the dash Like a ship run aground Sayin': "Put yer foot on the gas and shove it down." Everybody gave me up for dead But I'm still alive you know I'm every breath of air in these tires Every voice on the radio I got new brake shoes, Michelin feet Rocker arms and bucket seats All clean parts, got a new oil pump And a battery heart In need of a jump start I want your mind inside me Your wandering eyes to guide me Your arms and legs to drive me around Saint Christopher's on the dash Like a ship run aground Sayin': "Put yer foot on the gas and shove it down Shove it down Shove it down Shove it down"