I bought a brand new airmobile 
It was custom made 
It was a Flight DeVille 
With an outboard motor 
And some hideaway wings 
Push in on the button and you can hear her sing 
Now you can`t catch me 
No, baby, you can`t catch me 
`Cause if you get too close 
You know I`m gone like a cool breeze 

New Jersey Turnpike in the wee wee hours 
I was rolling slowly `cause of drizzlin` showers 
Up come a flattop he was movin` up with me 
Then come sailin` goodbye 
In a little old suped up mini 
I put my foot in my tank and I begin to roll 
Moanin` sirens, was the state patrol 
So I get out my wings and then I blew my horn 
Bye-bye New Jersey I become airborne 

Now you can`t catch me 
No, baby you can`t catch me 
`Cause if you get too close 
You know I`m gone like a cool breeze 

Flyin` with my baby last Saturday night 
Wasn`t no gray cloud floatin` in sight 
Big full moon shinin` up above 
Cuddle up honey be my love 
Sweetest little thing that I ever seen 
I`m gonna name you Mabelline 
Flyin` with all the things set on flight control 
Radio tuned to rock `n` roll 
Two, three hours passin` 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 
No baby, you can`t catch me 
`Cause if you get too close 
You know I`m gone like a cool breeze