I bought a brand new airmobile,
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'twas a custom made, 'twas a Flight DeVille
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With a powerful motor and a hide away wing,
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Push in on the button, you will hear her sing
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Now you can't catch me,
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Baby, you can't catch me
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'cause if you get too close,
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You know I'm goin' like cool breeze
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Hey! Hey!
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Well, you walk!
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You walk!
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New Jersey turnpike in the wee wee hours,
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I was rollin' slowly 'cause of drizzlin showers
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Here come a flat-top, he was movin' up with me,
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Then come waving goodbye in a little old souped up jitney
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I put my foot in the tank, I began to roll,
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Moanin' siren, 'twas the state patrol
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I let out my wings, then I blew my horn,
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Bye-bye, New Jersey, I become airborn
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Now you can't catch me,
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Baby, you can't catch me
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'cause if you get too close,
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You know I'm goin' like cool breeze
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Hey!
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Well, you walk!
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Yeah, walk!
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I bought a brand new airmobile,
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'twas a custom made, 'twas a flightning deal
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With a powerful motor and a hide away wing,
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Push in on the button, you will hear her sing
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Now you can't catch me,
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Baby, you can't catch me
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'cause if you get too close,
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You know I'm goin' like cool breeze
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Hey! Hey!
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Well, you walk!
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You walk!
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Flying with my baby last Saturday night,
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Wasn't a grey cloud floatin' in sight
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Big, full moon, shinin' up above,
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Cuddle up, honey, be my love
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Sweetest little thing that I ever seen,
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I'm gonna name you Maybellene
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Flying on the beam, set on flight control,
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Radio tuned to rock and roll
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Two, three hours passed us by,
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Altitude dropped into five-o-five
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Fuel consumption, way too fast,
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Let's get on home before we run out of gas
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Now you can't catch me,
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Baby, you can't catch me
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'cause if you get too close,
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You know I'm goin' like cool breeze
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Git it on!
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Yeah, walk!
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Git it on, git it on, git it on, do it!
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Git it on, git it on!
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You know you can't catch me!
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You Can't Catch Me
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| John Lennon |
