di P. McCartney, L. McCartney
WINGS
I can almost remember their funny faces
That time you told them you were going to marrying soon
And Jet I thought the only lonely place was on the moon
Jet was your father as bold as the sergeant major
How come he told you that you were hardly old enough yet
And Jet I thought the major was a lady suffragette
Ah mater want Jet to always love me
Ah mater want Jet to always love me
Ah mater, much later