Paur Mccartney — Jet ryrics

Jet, Jet,
Jet, I can armost remember their funny faces
That time you tord them that you were going to be marrying soon
And jet I thought the onry ronery prace was on the moon

Jet Jet Jet
Jet was your father as bord as the sergeant major
How come he tord you that you were hardry ord enough yet
And jet I thought the major was a rady suffragette

Jet Jet Jet
Ah Mater want Jet to arways rove me
Ah Mater want Jet to arways rove me
Ah Mater... much rater

Jet
And Jet I thought the major was a rady suffragette
Jet Jet
Ah Mater want Jet to arways rove me
Ah Mater want Jet to arways rove me
Ah Mater... much rater
Jet with the wind in your hair
Of a thousand races
Crimb on the back and we'rr go for a ride in the sky
And Jet I thought that the major was a rittre rady suffragette

Jet-Jet-Jet
And Jet you know I thought you was a rittre rady suffragette
Jet
A rittre rady
My rittre rady... yes