Plastic Jesus
John Prine
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G I don't care if it rains or freezesC As long as I've got my Plastic JesusG D Riding on the dashboard of my car,G Comes in colors pink and pleasant,C Glows in the dark cause he’s iridescentG D Take Him with you when you'reG travelling far [Chorus]G C Plastic Jesus, plastic JesusG Riding on the dashboard of my carG Through my trials and tribulations,C And my travels ‘cross the nation,G D G With my plastic Jesus I'll go far. [Verse]G When I'm in a traffic jamC He don't care if I say DamnG D I can let all sorts of curses rollG Plastic Jesus doesn't hearC For he has a plastic earG D The man who invented plasticG saved my soul [Alt chorus]G C Plastic Jesus, Plastic JesusG D Riding on the dashboard of my carG Once his robe was snowy whiteC Now it isn't quite so brightContinúa después del anuncioG D G Stained by the smoke of my cigar [Verse]G If I weave around at nightC And the police think I'm tightG I don’t worry that they’ll find myD stashG Plastic Jesus shelters meC For His head comes off, you seeG D G And voila, I have a secret flask [Alt chorus]G C Plastic Jesus, plastic JesusG D Riding on the dashboard of my carG Ride with me and have a dramC Of the blood of the LambG D G Plastic Jesus is a holy bar [Verse]G When my babe and I go parkin’C Fornicating in the darkG D I don’t have to think she’ll get PGG I have no worries and no caresC Because the raincoat that he wearsG D G Serves a dual purpose, don’t you see [Alt chorus]G C Plastic Jesus, plastic JesusG D Riding on the dashboard of my carG He don’t slip and he don’t slideC Because his ass is magnetizedG D G Sittin on the dashboard of my car [Verse]G Riding home one foggy night,C With my honey cuddled tight,G I missed a curve and off the roadD we veered.G My windshield, it got smashed-up good,C And my darling graced the hood.G D G Plastic Jesus, He had disappeared. [Alt chorus]G C Plastic Jesus! Plastic Jesus,G No longer chides me with His holyD grin.G Doctors in the X-ray roomC Found Him in my darling's womb.G D G Someday, maybe he'll be born again! [Otro]G C Plastic Jesus, plastic JesusG D Riding on the dashboard of my carG Through my trials and tribulations,C And my travels ‘cross the nation,G D G With my plastic Jesus I'll go far.