I bought a brand new airmobile
It was a custom made, it was a flightning deal
With a powerful motor and a hide-away wing
Push in on the butoon, you will hear her sing

Now, you can't catch me
Baby, you can't catch me
Cos if you get too close
You know I'm going like cool breeze
Hey! Hey!
Well, you walk!
You walk!

New Jersey turnpike in the wee wee hours
I was rolling slowly cos of drizzle showers
Here come a flat-top, he was moving up with me
Then come waving goodbye in a little, old souped up jitney
I put my foot in the tank, I began to roll
Moaning siren, 'twas the state patrol
I let out my wings, then I blew my horn
Bye bye, New Jersey, I become airborn

Now, you can't catch me
Baby, you can't catch me
Cos if you get too close
You know I'm going like cool breeze
Hey!
Well, you walk!
You walk!

I bought a brand new airmobile
It was a custom made, it was a flightning deal
With a powerful motor and a hide-away wing
Push in on the butoon, you will hear her sing

Now, you can't catch me
Baby, you can't catch me
Cos if you get too close
You know I'm going like cool breeze
Hey! Hey!
Well, you walk!
You walk!

Flying with my baby last Saturday night
Wasn't a grey cloud floating in sight
Big, full moon, shining up above
Cuddle up, honey, be my love
Sweetest little thing that I ever seen
I'm gonna name you Maybellene
Flying on the beam, set on flight control
Radio tuned to rock and roll
Two, three hours passed us by
Altitude dropped into five-o-five
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
Cos if you get too close
You know I'm going like cool breeze
Git it on!
Well, you walk!
Git it on!
Git it on, git it on, do it!
Git it on, git it on!
You know you can't catch me!