Jet-Set, why can't I be in the Jet-Set?
Jet-Set, I just want to be in the Jet-Set
I have my scented planner
All my nights scheduled
I go to those really private clubs
And I rented myself a red convertible
With that different crowd
I rub shoulders, what a clever guy
I've got holes in my pocket
But at least I've got a Rolex
Jet-Set, why can't I be in the Jet-Set?
Jet-Set, I just want to be in the Jet-Set
It's the dream of my life
That a woman waits for me on the hill
Forbidden lips, low-cut dress
Me with my car, with the fogged-up windows
Caviar, champagne, a sensual sax solo
And that skin that I barely see and I want more
Baby please, change the channel
Jet-Set, I just want to be in the Jet-Set
Jet-Set, why can't I be in the Jet-Set?
The show must go on, everything's OK
What is eccentric up top
Jet-Set, Set, Set, Set, Set, Set