Chords for You Can't Catch Me
Tempo:
122.2 bpm
Chords used:
G
Gm
C
D
Eb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G]
[Gm]
[G] I bought a [Eb] brand new airmobile that's [G] custom made for [D] the [G] lighted field with a powerful
motor and some hideaway [Gm] wings.
Push in on the button and you [G] will hear her [C] sing.
Now you can't catch me.
Baby, you can't catch me.
[D] But if you get too close, you know I'll go on like a fool.
[G] [C] Breathe.
[Gm] New Jersey turned like in the wee wee hours.
I was rolling slow because of drizzling showers.
Yet come a flat top, [Gm] he was moving up with me.
Then come waving goodbye to little old souped up jitty.
I put in my tank and I began to roll.
Moaning siren towards the state patrol.
So I let out my wings and I blew my horn.
Bye bye New Jersey, I've [Cm] become [C] airborne.
Now you can't catch me.
Baby, you can't catch [G] me.
[D] But if you get too close, you know I'll go on like a [Gm] fool.
[C] Breathe.
Flying with my baby last Saturday night.
But not a green cloud floating in sight.
Big full moon shining up above.
Huddle up, honey, be my love.
Sweetest little thing I've ever seen.
I'm going to name you Maybelline.
Flying on the beach, set on flight control.
Radio tune to rock and roll.
Two, three hours have passed us by.
Now day two, 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 [G] catch me.
[C]
But if [D] you get too close, you know [Gm] I'll go on like a fool.
[G]
[Gm]
[G] I bought a [Eb] brand new airmobile that's [G] custom made for [D] the [G] lighted field with a powerful
motor and some hideaway [Gm] wings.
Push in on the button and you [G] will hear her [C] sing.
Now you can't catch me.
Baby, you can't catch me.
[D] But if you get too close, you know I'll go on like a fool.
[G] [C] Breathe.
[Gm] New Jersey turned like in the wee wee hours.
I was rolling slow because of drizzling showers.
Yet come a flat top, [Gm] he was moving up with me.
Then come waving goodbye to little old souped up jitty.
I put in my tank and I began to roll.
Moaning siren towards the state patrol.
So I let out my wings and I blew my horn.
Bye bye New Jersey, I've [Cm] become [C] airborne.
Now you can't catch me.
Baby, you can't catch [G] me.
[D] But if you get too close, you know I'll go on like a [Gm] fool.
[C] Breathe.
Flying with my baby last Saturday night.
But not a green cloud floating in sight.
Big full moon shining up above.
Huddle up, honey, be my love.
Sweetest little thing I've ever seen.
I'm going to name you Maybelline.
Flying on the beach, set on flight control.
Radio tune to rock and roll.
Two, three hours have passed us by.
Now day two, 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 [G] catch me.
[C]
But if [D] you get too close, you know [Gm] I'll go on like a fool.
[G]
Key:
G
Gm
C
D
Eb
G
Gm
C
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_ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
_ [G] _ I bought a [Eb] brand new airmobile _ that's [G] custom made for [D] the [G] lighted field with a powerful
motor and some hideaway [Gm] wings.
Push in on the button and you [G] will hear her [C] sing.
Now you can't catch me. _ _ _
Baby, you can't catch me. _ _
[D] But if you get too close, you know I'll go on like a fool.
_ _ [G] _ [C] Breathe. _
[Gm] _ _ New Jersey turned like in the wee wee hours.
I was rolling slow because of drizzling showers.
Yet come a flat top, [Gm] he was moving up with me.
Then come waving goodbye to little old souped up jitty.
I put in my tank and I began to roll.
_ Moaning siren towards the state patrol.
So I let out my wings and I blew my horn.
Bye bye New Jersey, I've [Cm] become [C] airborne.
Now you can't catch me. _ _
Baby, you can't catch [G] me. _ _
[D] But if you get too close, you know I'll go on like a [Gm] fool.
_ _ _ [C] Breathe. _
_ Flying with my baby last Saturday night.
But not a green cloud floating in sight.
Big full moon shining up above.
_ Huddle up, honey, be my love.
Sweetest little thing I've ever seen.
I'm going to name you _ Maybelline.
Flying on the beach, set on flight control.
_ Radio tune to rock and roll.
Two, three hours have passed us by.
Now day two, 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 [G] catch me.
_ [C] _
But if [D] you get too close, you know [Gm] I'll go on like a fool.
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_ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
_ [G] _ I bought a [Eb] brand new airmobile _ that's [G] custom made for [D] the [G] lighted field with a powerful
motor and some hideaway [Gm] wings.
Push in on the button and you [G] will hear her [C] sing.
Now you can't catch me. _ _ _
Baby, you can't catch me. _ _
[D] But if you get too close, you know I'll go on like a fool.
_ _ [G] _ [C] Breathe. _
[Gm] _ _ New Jersey turned like in the wee wee hours.
I was rolling slow because of drizzling showers.
Yet come a flat top, [Gm] he was moving up with me.
Then come waving goodbye to little old souped up jitty.
I put in my tank and I began to roll.
_ Moaning siren towards the state patrol.
So I let out my wings and I blew my horn.
Bye bye New Jersey, I've [Cm] become [C] airborne.
Now you can't catch me. _ _
Baby, you can't catch [G] me. _ _
[D] But if you get too close, you know I'll go on like a [Gm] fool.
_ _ _ [C] Breathe. _
_ Flying with my baby last Saturday night.
But not a green cloud floating in sight.
Big full moon shining up above.
_ Huddle up, honey, be my love.
Sweetest little thing I've ever seen.
I'm going to name you _ Maybelline.
Flying on the beach, set on flight control.
_ Radio tune to rock and roll.
Two, three hours have passed us by.
Now day two, 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 [G] catch me.
_ [C] _
But if [D] you get too close, you know [Gm] I'll go on like a fool.
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