I know you're probably sick of hearing from me
But please God when I turn this key
Let the 6AM 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 and 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
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 and 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 and 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
Cause this old and 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.
And steering wheel prayers