Jet Jet Jet I can almost remember their funny faces That time you told them that you were going to be marrying And Jet I thought the only lonely place was on the moon Jet Jet Jet
Jet was your father as bold as the sergeant major How come he told you that you were hardly old enough yet And Jet I thought the major was a lady suffragette Jet Jet Jet
Ah Mater want Jet to always love me Ah Mater want Jet to always love me Ah Mater . . . much later Jet
And Jet I thought the major was a lady suffragette Jet Jet
Ah Mater want Jet to always love me Ah Mater want Jet to always love me Ah Mater . . . much later Jet with the wind in your hair Of a thousand laces Climb on the back and we’ll go for a ride in the sky And Jet I thought that the major was a little lady suffragette J et-J et-J et
And Jet you know I thought you was a little lady suffragette Jet
A little lady My little lady . . . yes
