I bought a brand new airmobile
It custom made, it 'twas a Flight DeVillePow'ful motor and some hideaway wings
Push in on the button and you will hear her singNow 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 breezeNew Jersey Turnpike in the wee wee hours
I was rolling slowly 'cause of drizzlin' showersHere come a flat-top, he was movin' up with me
Then come wavin' goodbye, in a little, old suped-up Jitney
I put my foot in my tank and I begin to roll
Moanin' sirens, 'twas the state patrolSo I let out my wings and then I blew my horn
Bye-bye New Jersey I've become airborneNow 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 breezeFlyin' with my baby last Saturday night
Wasn't a grey cloud floatin' in sightBig full moon shinin' up above
Cuddle up honey, be my loveSweetest little thing I ever seen
I'm gonna name you MabellineFlyin' on the beam set on flight control
Radio tuned to rock 'n' rollTwo, three hours a-passed us by
Altitude dropped to 505
Fuel consumption way too fast
Let's get on home before we run out of gasNow 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