Jet Set

Woke up in Brooklyn
With a frown upon my face
Just left Wisconsin
Where there's cheese enough to start this rat race
But thanks to the brothers Wright
We don't know where we'll sleep tonight
Yeah, I'm a bird in the skies
And tomorrow when I rise

I'll wake up in Paris
With a new love in my heart
Or maybe Germany
With that brand-new pet I met in Stuttgart

Sky's the limit, it's time to play
I'll put down roots some other day
No need to be a lonely Joe
The jet-set is the only way to go

Would you like new music
And mystery each and every day?
Lose the same old music and history
Make a new friend then fly away

And wake up in Texas where they treat their women right
And then try Hollywood where the stars get lit out in broad daylight
Any city near or far feels twice as good as where you are
When you're sick of the status quo the jet-set is the
Only way to go

Would you like a sleigh ride, a hayride?
Then kiddo just stay home
But, if you want jet-set then get set to leave behind Kansas
There's no place like Rome

Wake up in Rio
Have your coffee in Brazil
When real life gets you down
Take a far-out, one-way trip to Splitz Ville

Swedish, Greek or Japanese
A stewardess is trained to please
So if you've got what it takes below
Well then fly this bird like Cupid's bow
'Cause the jet-set's just a holiday
Yeah, the jet-set goes up, up and away
So fly

Right down to Italy
For la Bella Fermina
Jump in a fountain (woo)
For a big dose of la dolce vita

If your tastes run more risqué
Well then, we know a joint in old Bombay
So hang on tight, let's loop de loop
It's time to fly this chicken coop

So, pack up your suitcase
Check your worries at the gate
Come out and play boy
Cruise the world to find your perfect playmate

Things look better from above
So buckle up, next stop is love
From Timbuktu to Tokyo
From Mozambique to Mexico
Yeah, the jet-set is the
Only way to go
Dubidu ba-ba, dubidu-du, oh-oh



Credits
Writer(s): Marc Shaiman, Scott Wittman
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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