JET-STREAM
(Riding On A Jet Stream)

Words: Gyle Waddy / Music: Frankie Rose

Today I received a special delivery
it read, 'I'm coming home for good baby.
When I arrive tomorrow evening
I will explain to you oh everything.
You closed the letter with 'I'm I'm in need of you
and I'll be flying despite the weather
and you should get yourself together'.
and then you signed in red, it read,

'I'm riding on a jet-stream
and nothing else can more pleasing
than to be riding on a jet-stream
to your dream to your dream'.

I thought to myself, 'man tomorrow's your lucky day'
you better shop and get things out of the way.
Go on and clean your place and fix your hair.
Then buy some flower to show that your care.
It doesn't matter how how she treated me
that's all long gone and it's all in the past.
She's coming home nothing else matters to me
this time we'll have to make is last. It read,

'I'm riding on a jet-stream
and nothing else can more pleasing
than to be riding on a jet-stream
to your dream to your dream'.
'I'm riding on a jet-stream
and nothing else can more pleasing
than to be riding on a jet-stream
to your dream to your dream'.

Written: Brussels/July 1989
© Elyts Publishing 2003 - SABAM
© Marïh Music 2003 - BMI