It's heavenly blue, must be centuries old The steering wheel's made of solid gold You don't even want to know how much it cost No matter where you drive it, you can't get lost
Old blue, old blue car Old blue, old blue car
Life is long and the road gets mean But the old blue car is more than a machine Keep your hands on the wheel, you'll be doing all right The headlamps cut right through the darkest night
Old blue, old blue car Old blue, old blue car
I don't need no luxury ride I just need you by my side