Nauticus (Drifting)

Oh Lord
Oh Lord
Won't you hear a sinner's prayer?
Oh Lord

Oh Lord
Oh Lord
Won't you help me find the way
when I'm lost and lead astray?
Oh Lord

Mmm...
Oh Lord
Oh Lord
Won't you help me to stay humble?
Oh Lord

Oh Lord
Oh Lord
Won't you help me be an ocean?
Help me bend to stay unbroken
Oh Lord

Mmm...
Save me, I'm drifting
Help me, I'm drifting

Oh Lord
Oh Lord
Oh Lord

[Radio broadcast interspersed with:]
[Mr. Money] OK, alright baby, the love of my life
[Sandra] Are you referring to me... or the car?
[Mr. Money] Oh, please honey, what do you think?
Now, Cindy...
[Sandra] Sandra!
[Mr. Money] Yeah, of course.
Now, as I see it, we've got two natural choices here.
So, what do you say?
Either I drive and you can give me some good head while I'm watching the road...
[Sandra] What?
[Mr. Money] Well, somebody's gotta watch the road, honey…
Or, you can drive this baby.
Oh, but only if you're good at handling the stick of course…
[Sandra] But…this is an automatic?
[Mr. Money] Right!
[Sandra] Is that some sort of sick joke?
[Mr. Money] What?
[Sandra] "Natural choices" my ass!
[Mr. Money] Well, that's a third choice I didn't think about...
[Sandra] You son of a...
[Mr. Money] Hey, hey…take it easy, baby! No sweat. It was only a joke, alright?
[Sandra] Alright!
[Mr. Money] I mean, of course I was joking.
I would never let you drive my car!