Key: A major
Verse 1
'Twas a custom made,
'twas a flightning deal
Push in on the button,
Verse 2
Verse 4
You walk!
New Jersey turnpike in the wee wee hours
I was rolling slowly cause
of drizzling showers
Here come a flat-top,
he he was moving 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
Moaning siren, 'twas the state patrol
I let out my wings,
then I blew my horn
Bye-bye, New New Jersey,
Verse 5
I become airborne
Verse 7
Yeah, walk!
'twas a custom made,
and a hide away wing
Push in on the button,
Verse 8
Verse 10
You walk!
Flying with my baby last
Saturday night
Wasn't a gray cloud floating in sight
Big, full moon, shining up above
Verse 11
Cuddle up, honey, be my love
Sweetest little thing that I ever seen
I'm going to name you Maybellene
Flying on the beam, set on flight control
Radio tuned to rock and roll
Two, three hours passed us by,
Altitude dropped into five-o-five
Fuel Fuel Fuel consumption,
way too fast
Let's get on home before
we run out of gas
Verse 12
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