(C. Berry)I bought a brand new airmobileIt was custom madeIt was a Flight DeVilleWith an outboard motorAnd some h
ideaway wingsPush in on the button and you can hear her singNow you can't catch meNo, baby, you can't catch me'Cause if you
get too closeYou know I'm gone like a cool breezeNew Jersey Turnpike in the wee wee hoursI was rolling slowly 'cause of dr
izzlin' showersUp come a flattop he was movin' up with meThen come sailin' goodbyeIn a little old suped up miniI put my foo
t in my tank and I begin to rollMoanin' sirens, was the state patrolSo I get out my wings and then I blew my hornBye-bye New
Jersey I become airborneNow you can't catch meNo, baby you can't catch me'Cause if you get too closeYou know I'm gone lik
e a cool breezeFlyin' with my baby last Saturday nightWasn't no gray cloud floatin' in sightBig full moon shinin' up above
Cuddle up honey be my loveSweetest little thing that I ever seenI'm gonna name you MabellineFlyin' with all the things set o
n flight controlRadio tuned to rock 'n' rollTwo, three hours passin' byAltitude dropped to 505Fuel consumption way too fast
Let's get on home before we run out of gasNow you can't catch meNo baby, you can't catch me'Cause if you get too closeYou
know I'm gone like a cool breeze