Lyrics
bought a brand new m-o-bile, it was custom-made, was ole flight deville, with a powerful motor, and some hideaway wings, pushin' down on the button, and you can hear her sing, now you can't catch me, baby, you can't catch me, 'cause if you get too close, i'm gone like a cool breeze, new jersey turnpike in the wee wee hours, i was rollin' slowly, 'cause ole drizzlin' showers, here come ole flat top, he was movin' up with me, then go wavin' goodbye, to little ole souped-up jimmy, i put my foot in my tank, and i began to roll, moan and sigh, it was the state patrol, so, i head out my winkers, then i blew my horn, bye-bye new jersy, i've become airborn, now you can't catch me, baby, you can't catch me, 'cause if you get too close, i'm gone like a cool breeze, ridin' with my baby last saturday night, wasn't a dark cloud floatin' in sight, faithful moon shinin' up above, cuddle up, honey, and be my love, sweet little thing that i've ever seen, i'm gonna name you maybelline, set out on the beat, set out on flight control, radio tuned to old rock 'n' roll, two, three hours passin' by, altitude up 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, i'm gone like a cool breeze