Notre première chanson qui n'est pas une reprise.
Elle s'appelle Janette, elle est jeune et belle.
Paroles : 7 a.m. I wake up
Heading to the toilet
I fill a coffee cup
Still dreaming of my Janette
10 a.m. always the same shit
A lot of work to do
Photocopies for Mr Schmidt
Which reminds me of you
12 a.m. I’m in the line
already looking for a chair
the cauliflower in my plate
makes me think of your haïr
Can’t you see I’m falling in love !
Janette you’re the prettiest girl I’ve known
Thank God your name is not Simone
There’s already one in my phone
Bought you the wedding-ring that you know
But your father tells me no
You’ll never be my son-in-law
3 p.m. I’m late for the meeting
Mr Schmidt is mad at me
He says he’s the king
In this case be my princess
5 p.m. your father’s office
« Hey Mr Schmidt can we talk aout your daughter ?
And what can I say to a loser like you ?
Oh you’re such an ass
What ?
I love Janette and Janette loves me ! »
Don’t you see I’m falling in love !
Janette you’re the prettiest girl I’ve known
Thank God your name is not Simone
There’s already one in my phone
Bought you the wedding-ring that you know
But your father told me no
You’ll never be my son-in-law
He says « you’re the worst employee I’ve got
Even if you were a millionnaire
You wouldn’t deserve my Janette, my Janette … »
Janette is the sweetest girl I’ve known
I wanna call her my own
I couldn’t bear being alone.
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