I know you're probably sick of hearing from me But please God when I turn this key Let the 6AM cold bucket of bolts Find a way to start cause I'm cutting it close You know me the way I'm wired I must be tired All out of pride, if I'm asking for help So please just let this thing turn over Gotta get these wheels rolling I can't do it myself Cause this old and me are running on fumes So if we make it through today I'll know it was you Oh give me strength Lord help me get there On a black cup of coffee And steering wheel prayers So what if there's duct tape on this seat I know enough to know you've been good to me I tried to carry the world again and again But you were right it wasn't meant for my hand Cause this old and me are running on fumes So if we make it through today I'll know it was you Oh give me strength Lord help me get there On a black cup of coffee And steering wheel prayers You know me the way I'm wired I must be tired All out of pride, if I'm asking for help Cause this old and me are running on fumes So if we make it through today I'll know it was you Oh give me strength Lord help me get there Cause this old and me are running on fumes So if we make it through today I'll know it was you Oh give me strength Lord help me get there On a black cup of coffee And steering wheel prayers. And steering wheel prayers