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letra de christ was born in a chevrolet - taylor abrahamse

christ was born on that faithful day
in a black and blue bird called a chevrolet
he took the wheel and didn’t look back
as the moon set over alcatraz

he was holding up fifty on the corner of queens
when a beat up b-tch splashed his favorite jeans
showed her what this town could be
if she just rolled up his sleeves

and christ was born in a chevrolet
he didn’t like the smell but he liked the g-ys
and he’s cruisin’ all over the crown of la
wishin’ he could sell his screenplay

he found a gun in the foggy sun
that the alley boy knew could gеt the whole job done
so hе split them like a gutter pin, the gleam in his eye
and then spent the week with some hindu guy

the cell was cold, but he was down on his knees
sharing his love till the mortar was free
and the lord of the road, as he polished his chrome
let the feelings flow like yellow-belly snow

and christ was born in a chevrolet
he didn’t like the smell but he liked the g-ys
and he’s cruisin’ all over the crown of la
wishin’ he could sell his screenplay
vegas was poppin’ like heads on a pike
twenty-one days for the rest of your life
and there’s colorady valley where he slipped upon the map
and he woke up with the wise men in a mediocre wilbury van
doin’ what a boy can
turning flies into cheese
next time into leaves

he hates his paws and he hates his t–th
and he’s holding up traffic to become ground beef
but eight arms drop before they got time to weep
and he’s talking upstairs before he’s back on the street

and christ was born in a chevrolet
he didn’t like the smell but he liked the g-ys
and he’s cruisin’ all over the crown of la
hopin’ he’ll die someday

- taylor abrahamse

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