I met her at the Jet Grill

Lyric

I met her at the Jet Grill,
it was a greasy love affair.
I met her at the Jet Grill,
chips are in the air.

I ordered garlic chicken,
she had fish and chips.
Halfway trough the menue,
we started feeling sick.

I met her at the Jet Grill,
it was a greasy love affair.
I met her at the Jet Grill,
chips are in her air.

No words were ever spoken,
only one thing in her mind:
Another choice from another menue
from any grill at any time.

I met her at the Jet Grill,
it was a greasy love affair.
I met her at the Jet Grill,
chips are everywhere.

When she's gone to heaven,
cholesterol takes its toll
I order burger in memory
and eat it all alone.

I met her at the Jet Grill,
it was a greasy love affair.
I met her at the Jet Grill,
chips are everywhere.

Erstveröffentlichung

  • Text:
    Andreas Frege, Honest John Plain
  • Musik:
    Andreas Meurer
  • Länge:
    01:55

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