Vg_Hotbit888 - Prayer In Steel

I slid that key in slow like
I was fixing a prayer
My coupe sat low and still
With the dust hanging in the air
Turned it half a notch
Heard that old click click sign
She coughed like a tired old dog
Then let out a sleepy
I waited on that ground
Waited on that shake
Held my breath so tight
For the whole wide frame to wake