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Continental
by Schuler the Spoiler
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Bitter, pull up the stakes and let's go
Sadness, falls by the wayside of the road
Better times are sure to lie
Just over the horizon I
Will take you to a place that I love out west
Where we, can live in anonymity
'Cause I like the livin' out there
With the fresh, clean, kind, mountain air
Baby, let's get on our glide
Southern boy, southern girl
On this old rock we'll make a new world
On the continental divide
Righteous, is just how I feel
Able to go in for the kill
Can't understand everything
When all I really want to do is sing
And get it on with you at 12,000 feet
Where we, can raise up some sanity
'Cause I like the livin' out there
With the fresh, clean, kind, mountain air
Baby, let's get on our glide
Southern boy, southern girl
On this old rock we'll make a new world
On the continental divide
Look, I was born in this place
But sometimes I do not understand
Where you're comin' from
Son of the South
Forever inspires my soul
To know that no matter how far I roam
I can return to you
Fields of green, cane poles
Tadpoles, six-years old
Burn a field or two
I like the livin' out there
With the fresh, clean, kind, mountain air
Baby, let's get on our glide
Southern boy, southern girl
On this old rock we'll make a new world
On the continental divide
Bitter, pull up the stakes and let's go
Sadness, falls by the wayside of the road
Better times are sure to lie
Just over the horizon I
Will take you to a place that I love out west
Where we, can live in anonymity
'Cause I like the livin' out there
With the fresh, clean, kind, mountain air
Baby, let's get on our glide
Southern boy, southern girl
On this old rock we'll make a new world
On the continental divide
Righteous, is just how I feel
Able to go in for the kill
Can't understand everything
When all I really want to do is sing
And get it on with you at 12,000 feet
Where we, can raise up some sanity
'Cause I like the livin' out there
With the fresh, clean, kind, mountain air
Baby, let's get on our glide
Southern boy, southern girl
On this old rock we'll make a new world
On the continental divide
Look, I was born in this place
But sometimes I do not understand
Where you're comin' from
Son of the South
Forever inspires my soul
To know that no matter how far I roam
I can return to you
Fields of green, cane poles
Tadpoles, six-years old
Burn a field or two
I like the livin' out there
With the fresh, clean, kind, mountain air
Baby, let's get on our glide
Southern boy, southern girl
On this old rock we'll make a new world
On the continental divide
