Song | You Can't Catch Me |
Artist | The Rolling Stones |
Album | The Rolling Stones No. 2 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:Berry Music:Berry | |
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 | |
Findin' all the beams 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 |
Lyrics: Berry Music: Berry | |
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 | |
Byebye 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 | |
Findin' all the beams 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 |
Lyrics: Berry Music: Berry | |
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 | |
Byebye 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 | |
Findin' all the beams 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 |