YOU CAN'T CATCH ME

I bought a brand new air mobile It's custom-made, 't was a Flight De Ville With a powerful motor and some hideaway wings Push in on the button and you will get a scene Now you can't catch me, baby you can't catch me 'Cause if you get too close You know I'm gone like a cool breeze New Jersey turnpike in the wee wee hours I was rollin' slow, because of drizzlin' showers There come a flattop, he was movin' up with me Then come wavin' goodbye a little' old souped-up jitney I put my foot in my tank and I began to roll Moanin' siren, 't was a state patrol So I let out my wings and then I blew my horn Bye bye New Jersey, I've become airborn Now you can't catch me, baby you can't catch me 'Cause if you get too close You know I'm gone like a cool breeze Flyin' with my baby last Saturday night There was no gray cloud floatin' in sight Big full moon shinin' up above Cuddle up honey, be my love Sweetest little thing I've ever seen I'm gonna name you Maybellene Flyin' on the beam, set on flight control Radio tuned to rock 'n' roll Two, three hours have passed us by Altitude dropped to 505 Fuel consumption way too fast Let's get on home before we run out of gas Now you can't catch me, no baby you can't catch me 'Cause if you get too close You know I'm gone like a cool breeze