I ride the highway with Jesus He drives the bus when I sleep We're taking two of his creatures And dropping them off down the street Hey-eyy-eyy-eyy-ey-eyy-ey I think we're lost Mr Jesus I think we're lost without a trace He said 'Don't worry little lady, My old man helped build this place' Heyy-eyy-eyy-eyy-eyy-eyy-eyy My mum and dad love you Jesus My mum and dad say you're dead They say they'll love you forever They've got you tattooed to their heads hey