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| Lyrics |
My tires, beat the road, like the thumpin' in my chest,
And looking down at me is a plastic statuette.
While I drive away from my past, like the wind
He's telling me I'm committing a sin,
Ch: If I put JESUS IN THE GLOVEBOX, he'll be out of sight
With JESUS IN THE GLOVEBOX, he'll still make me do right
No matter where I hide him, my guilt rips me apart,
With Jesus in the glovebox, he'll still be in my heart
V2: Someone that I've left, is expecting me home soon
They don't have a clue, and I know what I should do
And this Savior on the dash board, he just looks at me
As if his painted eyes could see
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Br: If the Judge is just a statue, then why am I turning around?
If I don't believe he has the power, what's making me go home now?
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| Description |
Short Song Description:
Girl has regrets but all is resolved in the end... |
| Credits |
| Lyric Credits: GK Menage |
| Music Credits: GK Menage |
| Producer Credits: David Spires |
| Metadata |
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Song Length: 2:39
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Primary Genre: Folk-Alternative
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Secondary Genre: Pop-General
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Tempo / Feel: Medium (111 - 130)
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Lead Vocal: Female Vocal
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Subject Matter 1: Relationship
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Subject Matter 2: Will
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Mood 1: Troubled
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Mood 2: Passive
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Similar Artist 1: Of Monsters and Men
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Era: 2000 and later
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