I don't care if it rains or freezes
As long as I've got my plastic
Sitting on the dashboard of my car
He comes in colors, pink and black
I'll take him with me when I travel far
Dressed in rhinestones, sitting on
A pedestal of abalone shells
I'm going 90, I ain't worried
Mary ridin' on the dashboard of
Oh, I don't care if it bumps or jostles
As long as I've got the twelve apostles
is bolted to the dashboard of my car
Now don't I have a pious mess
in such a crowd of holy men
who are strung across the
Now when I go for the cake
and I've got my ceramic safe
I'm riding on the dashboard of my car
Well the men will know I'm on the level
Sneakin' from the dashboard
they'll never find my bottle
Before his head comes off
And I use him for a flask
Well, I don't care if it rains or freezes
I'll take him with me when I travel far