Lyrics:

Dull powder blue paint job
Earl scheib special
Dashboard full of talismans to try and push fate
Rabbit skull hanging from the rearview
Six kicking cylinders, lined up straight
And i ride
And i glide down the streets of this city all night, uptight
Jenny's on the cellular, high as a kite
There's a crack in the windshield eighteen inches long
Evaporating snow forming crystals on the chrome
Brand new battery i shoplifted from the pet boys
Full cranking power to bring me on home
And i ride
And i glide down the streets of this city all night, uptight
Jenny's on the cellular, high as a kite
Sometimes the moon shines like a beacon to the weary and the sick in spirit
Sometimes... sometimes it's dark