I Met Her at the Jet Grill - 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