I Met Her At The Jet Grill Lyrics & Chords By Die Toten Hosen

I met her at the Jet Grill
It was a greasy love affair
I met her at the Jet Grill
Chips are in the air

I ordered corny chicken
She had fish and chips
Halfway trough the menue
We started feeling sick

I met her at the Jet Grill
It was a greasy love affair
I met her at the Jet Grill
Chips are in her hair

No words were ever spoken
Only one thing in her mind
Another choice from another menue
From any grill at any time

I met her at the Jet Grill
It was a greasy love affair
I met her at the Jet Grill
Chips are every where

"When she's gone to Heaven
Cholesterol takes its toll
I order burger 'memory'
And eat it all alone"

I met her at the Jet Grill
It was a greasy love affair
I met her at the Jet Grill
Chips are every where