If jesus drove a motor home, I wonder would he drive pedal to the metal, or real slow? Checking out the stereo. Cassette Playing bob dylan, motivation tapes. Tricked up winnebago, with the tie-dye drapes. If jesus drove a motor home... If jesus Drove a motor home, and he come to your town, would you try to talk to him? Would you follow him around? Honking horns at The drive thru. Double-parking at the mall. Midnight at the waffle house - jesus eating eggs with ya'll. If jesus drove a Motor home... Buddha on a motorcycle, mohammed in a train. Here come jesus in the passing lane... But everybody smile, 'cause Everybody's grooving. Ain't nothing like the feeling of moving with a bona fide motorized savior. Now if we all drove Motor homes, well maybe in the end, with no country to die for, we could just be friends. One world as our highway. Ain't No yours or my way. We'd be cool wherever we roam - if jesus drove a motor home. A song by Jim white, off the album Drill A Hole In That Substrate And Tell Me What You See, thaught it fit the mood nicely
Yeah if Jesus drove a motor home, a sanctified RV, He'd hangout with the trailer trash and 4 wheel refugees, He'd park his rig beside the road, and spread his words of peace, And turn the water into wine, and pass around the splief.
turn water into wine my ass, trailer trash jesus would be more likly to piss in a bucket and turn it in to malt liquor.
