Everybody needs a place to ramble
Everybody needs a place to hide
In my blue Continental
I got mine
Headed down the coase from Newport
Thought it was time for a change
In my blue Continental
In the rain
If you see me in the morning
Don't ask me why
That road goes on forever
By and by
No, she's never tempermental
She's so smooth and she's so gentle
In my blue Continental
I can fly
Writer(s): Jack Martin Blades, Tommy R. Shaw
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