God's Camaro

I have God's Camaro parked out in the drive And when I get behind the wheel I'm never more alive I feel it when I peel it and I'm Slinging gravel all across the parking lot Before I burst I hit the gas and chirp em off in first Washing God's Camaro with my favorite shirt There's silver in the bird shit and there are Diamonds in the dirt The water is running down the hood in rivulets This is the day I take the hose and rinse my sins away Starting God's Camaro and pulling down the door I knock into a jar of nails and when it hits the floor It scatters as it shatters and it mixes in my regrets Just make it so, I'm riding off in God's Camaro