D7 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 button, you will hear her sing Chorus: G7 Now you can't catch me D7 Baby, you can't catch me A7 'Cause if you get too close G7 You know I'm going like a cool breeze Hey, hey! Well, you walk! You walk! New Jersey turnpike in the wee wee hours I was rollin' slowly 'cause of drizzle showers Here come ol' flat-top, he was movin' 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 Moanin' siren, 't was the state patrol I let out my wings, then I blew my horn Bye bye, New Jersey, I become airborn Chorus Hey, hey! Well, you walk! Yeah 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 button, you will hear her sing Chorus Hey, hey! Well, you walk! You walk! Flying with my baby last Saturday night Wasn't a grey 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 make you my Maybellene Flying on the beam, set omn flight control Radio tuned to rock and roll Two, three hours passes us by Altitude dropped intro five-o-five Fuel consumption way too fast Let's get on home before we run out of gas Chorus Git it on! Yeah, 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 | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA7 D7 G7 |