i'm driving my blue car baby down from the mountain so high i'm driving my blue car baby coming down to say goodbye
the sunrise is a miracle but it can't hold a candle to you do you remember them rides in my blue car back when it was brand new
well it's a good old car but the clutch is a little loose and the brakes are screaming a song called what's the use but it's good for one more trip one more trip to you
the lightning's meant to strike the tall pine trees & the birds are meant to cry & wheel in the breeze but some things baby i guess they just ain't meant to be
when i get back up on the mountain i'll close my door against the wind i'll park my old blue car i may fall down the mountain but i will never fall in love again