Florence Rawlings Can't Catch Me
I bought a brand new air-mobile
It was custom-made, ´twas a Flight De Ville
With a powerful motor and same
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
Now Jersey Turnbike in the wee wee hours
I was rollin´ slowly ´cause of drizzlin´ showers
Here come a flat-top
He was movin´ up with me
Then came wave goodbye
You little souped up mini
I put my foot in my tank and I began to roll
Moanin´ siren, ´twas a state patrol
So I let out my wings and then I blew my horn
Bye bye New Jersey, I´ve 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
Not a grey cloud floatin´in sight
Big full moon shinin´up above
Cuddle up honey, be my love
Sweetest little thing I´ve ever seen
I´m gonna name you Maybellene
Fuel consumption way too fast
Let´s go on home
Before we went 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
No you can´t catch me
No you can´t catch me
You can´t catch me oh baby,
you can´t catch me
