I got a buddy stuck to leather staring back at me
He’s got a chipped white robe and a cracked left knee
Bouncing with the rhythm as I hit the gas
A holy little passenger who’s built to last
[Verse 2]
The highway hums like a choir gone wild
Dusty winds blowing
Reckless a crazy ride
The devil trys to get to me
But he can’t compete
A six inch high savior in Texas heat
[Chorus]
With my dashboard Jesus
Keep me in line
Through the red lights and the borderline
When the road gets rough and my faith loses it’s bling
You’re my plastic prophet through the thick and thin
[Verse 3]
Cigarette smoke curling
Halo in disguise
His eyes don’t blink but they see through lies
Preacher on the radio preaching doom
But the way I see it’s not happening soon
[Chorus]
With my dashboard Jesus
Keep me in line
Through the red lights and the borderline
When the road gets rough and my faith loses it’s bling
You’re my plastic prophet through the thick and thin
[Bridge]
He’s got a few miracles
Without the parlor tricks
That steady gaze through the windshield’s fix
A bobblehead blessing with a crooked smile
[Chorus]
With my dashboard Jesus
Keep me in line
Through the red lights and the borderline
When the road gets rough and my faith loses it’s bling
You’re my plastic prophet through the thick and thin
With my Dashboard
With my dashboard Jesus