The Broadway Jets Songtext
von Jim Noir

Here come the broadway jets
I don′t care I'll take you anywhere
Don′t steal my cigarettes
I don't care I'll break you over there

There go the broadway jets
Taking care of greasy hair
One girlfriend′s up the duff
Given up, they′ve had enough of here

(Ahh ahh ahh ahh)

We could be lovers you insist aren't always fighting me
We could be brothers but you′re too thick to be anything
I'm sure she′s happy with the supermarket's special diamond ring


Here come the broadway jets
I don′t care I'll take you anywhere
Don't steal my cigarettes
I don′t care I′ll break you over there

(Ahh ahh ahh ahh)

You should've been there when you said the things with your fist
I could′ve stopped it but my nose was scraping on the floor
You'll be the best in the business and walking out the door

There go the broadway jets
Taking care of greasy hair
One girlfriend′s up the duff
Given up, they've had enough of here

Here come the broadway jets
Here come the broadway jets
Here come the broadway jets
Here come the broadway jets