Steering Wheel Prayers
I know you're probably sick of hearing from me
But please, God, when I turn this key
Let the 6 a.m. cold bucket of bolts
Find a way to start 'cause I'm cutting it close
You know me the way, I'm wired, I must be tired
All out of pride, if I'm asking for help
So please, just let this thing turn over
Gotta get these wheels rolling
I can't do it myself
'Cause this old chocking me are running on fumes
So, if we make it through today, I'll know it was you
Oh, give me the strength, Lord, help me get there
On a black cup of coffee
And steering wheel prayers
So, what if there's duct tape on this seat
I know enough to know You've been good to me
I tried to carry the world again and again
But You were right, it wasn't meant for my hand
'Cause this old chocking me are running on fumes
So, if we make it through today, I'll know it was you
Oh, give me strength, Lord, help me get there
On a black cup of coffee
And steering wheel prayers
You know me the way I'm wired, I must be tired
All out of pride, if I'm asking for help
'Cause this old chocking me are running on fumes
So if we make it through today, I'll know it was you
Oh, give me the strength, Lord, help me get there
'Cause this old chocking me are running on fumes
So if we make it through today, I'll know it was you
Oh, give me the strength, Lord, help me get there
On a black cup of coffee
And steering wheel prayers
Steering wheel prayers
But please, God, when I turn this key
Let the 6 a.m. cold bucket of bolts
Find a way to start 'cause I'm cutting it close
You know me the way, I'm wired, I must be tired
All out of pride, if I'm asking for help
So please, just let this thing turn over
Gotta get these wheels rolling
I can't do it myself
'Cause this old chocking me are running on fumes
So, if we make it through today, I'll know it was you
Oh, give me the strength, Lord, help me get there
On a black cup of coffee
And steering wheel prayers
So, what if there's duct tape on this seat
I know enough to know You've been good to me
I tried to carry the world again and again
But You were right, it wasn't meant for my hand
'Cause this old chocking me are running on fumes
So, if we make it through today, I'll know it was you
Oh, give me strength, Lord, help me get there
On a black cup of coffee
And steering wheel prayers
You know me the way I'm wired, I must be tired
All out of pride, if I'm asking for help
'Cause this old chocking me are running on fumes
So if we make it through today, I'll know it was you
Oh, give me the strength, Lord, help me get there
'Cause this old chocking me are running on fumes
So if we make it through today, I'll know it was you
Oh, give me the strength, Lord, help me get there
On a black cup of coffee
And steering wheel prayers
Steering wheel prayers
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Writer(s): Blake Bollinger, Andy Albert, Connie Rae Harrington
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