Helen Humes – Jet Propelled Papa Ive got a jet propelled papa with a magic ray Yes Ive got a jet propelled papa with a magic ray Hell put your head in a spin and take your breath away Now when he gets started Theres nothing left to keep All your love will explode When he turns on the heat Fast like a rocket, hes built for any meat Hes my jet propelled papa with supersonic speed Hes a jet propelled papa with a swing and a sway When he makes contact the world just fades away When you get hurried he can really put you there No, he dont need no refuelling, he can even burn air Hes my jet propelled papa, hes got that atomic touch What that man hasnt got dont mount to very much Yes hes my papa, hes just like a shooting star And when that man takes off you cant tell just where you are Songwriters: HELEN HUMES, JOE WILLIAMS Jet Propelled Papa lyrics © MADISON LEISURE CORP. https://youtube/watch?v=zXT1mLz6_V8
Posted on: Tue, 04 Nov 2014 17:34:53 +0000