I bought a brand new air-mobile
It was custom-made, ґtwas a Flight De Ville
With a powerful motor and same
Hideaway wings
Push in on the button
And you can hear her sing
Now you canґt catch me,
No baby, you canґt catch me
ҐCause if you get too close,
You know Iґm gone like a cool breeze
Now Jersey Turnbike in the wee wee hours
I was rollinґ slowly ґcause of drizzlinґ showers
Here come a flat-top
He was movinґ up with me
Then came wave goodbye
You little souped up mini
I put my foot in my tank and I began to roll
Moaninґ siren, ґtwas a state patrol
So I let out my wings and then I blew my horn
Bye bye New Jersey, Iґve become airborne
Now you canґt catch me,
No baby, you canґt catch me
ҐCause if you get too close,
You know Iґm gone like a cool breeze
Flyinґwith my baby last Saturday night
Not a grey cloud floatinґin sight
Big full moon shininґup above
Cuddle up honey, be my love
Sweetest little thing Iґve ever seen
Iґm gonna name you Maybellene
Fuel consumption way too fast
Letґs go on home
Before we went out of gas
Now you canґt catch me,
No baby, you canґt catch me
ҐCause if you get too close,
You know Iґm gone like a cool breeze
No you canґt catch me
No you canґt catch me
You canґt catch me oh baby,
You canґt catch me