You Can't Catch Me

I bought a brand new Air Mobile
Was custom made, it was a fly DeVille
With a powerful motor and some hideaway wings
Push in on the button, and you'll hear her sing

But you can't catch me
Baby, you can't catch me
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' slowly through the drizzlin' showers
Here come a flattop, he was movin' up with me
And he come wavin' goodbye in a little old souped-up jitney
I put my foot in my tank, and I began to roll
All them sirens was the state patrol
Let out my wings, and I blew my horn
Bye-bye, New Jersey, I became airborne

Now, you can't catch me
Baby, you can't catch me
If you get too close
You know I'm gone like a cool breeze

Flyin' with my baby last Saturday night
Wasn't a gray cloud movin' in sight
Big blue moon way up above
Cuddle up, honey, be my love
Cutest little thing I've ever seen
I'm gonna name you Maybelline

Let on the beans, set on flight control
Radio tuned to rock 'n' roll
Few three hours done 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
Baby, you can't catch me
'Cause if you get too close
You know I'm gone like a cool breeze

Oh, baby, you know you can't catch me