He put a steeple on the roof of his garage And now he gets down on his knees and prays to hot rods Sunday comes He's underneath the hood And hes filled up w the light of God He put a steeple on the roof of his garage And now he gets down on his knees and prays to hot rods He found all 12 apostles in the engine The holy trinity of oil gas and air He saw the face of mother Mary In the radiator fan She had black shiny beautiful hair He put a steeple on the roof of his garage And now he gets down on his knees and prays to hot rods The preacher say that it's a sin To be worshipping something like and engine He just laughs At a the little old hater Cause he knows he's got God w him! He put a steeple on the roof of his garage And now he gets down on his knees and prays to hot rods