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 their greasy hair
One girlfriend′s up the duff
Given up, they′ve had enough of here

We could be lovers, you insist on always fighting me
We could be brothers but you're too thick to be anything
I′m sure she's happy with her supermarket 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

You should have been there when you said the things with your fists
I could have stopped it but my nose was sleeping on the floor
You′ll be the best in the business at walking out the door

There go the Broadway Jets
Taking care of their 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