Can't Catch Me
I bought a brand new air-mobile
It was custom-made, Ò‘twas a Flight De Ville
With a powerful motor and same
Hideaway wings
And you can hear her sing
Now you canÒ‘t catch me,
No baby, you canÒ‘t catch me
ÒCause if you get too close,
You know IÒ‘m gone like a cool breeze
Now Jersey Turnbike in the wee wee hours
I was rollinÒ‘ slowly Ò‘cause of drizzlinÒ‘ showers
Here come a flat-top
He was movinÒ‘ up with me
Then came wave goodbye
You little souped up mini
I put my foot in my tank and I began to roll
MoaninÒ‘ siren, Ò‘twas a state patrol
So I let out my wings and then I blew my horn
Bye bye New Jersey, IÒ‘ve become airborne
Now you canÒ‘t catch me,
No baby, you canÒ‘t catch me
ÒCause if you get too close,
You know IÒ‘m gone like a cool breeze
FlyinÒ‘with my baby last Saturday night
Not a grey cloud floatinÒ‘in sight
Big full moon shininÒ‘up above
Cuddle up honey, be my love
Sweetest little thing IÒ‘ve ever seen
IÒ‘m gonna name you Maybellene
Fuel consumption way too fast
LetÒ‘s go on home
Before we went out of gas
Now you canÒ‘t catch me,
No baby, you canÒ‘t catch me
ÒCause if you get too close,
You know IÒ‘m gone like a cool breeze
No you canÒ‘t catch me
No you canÒ‘t catch me
You canÒ‘t catch me oh baby,
You canÒ‘t catch me