jets 40

On ya marks get set don’t forget And raise your glasses for jet He’s now 40 he’s never lacking or bereft of any treble clef Multiple kids threat but he’s still smiling Singing with every breath Happy birthday On this workday Your Chillin to reggae Your Dancing in the hallway Your Singing in the doorway With a Roady yelling down the walkway Have it your way coz we’re loving Having a laugh with cheeky Rossy horseplay Your sis juni the party luni who didn’t settle for George Clooney Juliana arrived manana amd drew champagnes family on the tapestry Which Kerry received so happily Chiliin in the retreat amongst the forestry He’s jet Ross he’s Giles Ross He’s net loss like a crocodile all smiles and never cross comes across as horizontal And has the patience of fossil coz he’s a bit oriental He’s gentle and I usually call him mental But Now he’s an old man who is 40 he’s become monumental And that was all accidental But so was going continental