The song lyrics were written by the band Van Halen, as they were asked to write a song for the 1979 movie "Over the Edge" starring Matt Dillon. The movie (and the lyrics, although more obliquely) are about bored, rebellious youth with nothing better to do than get into trouble. If you see the movie, these lyrics will make more sense. It's a great movie if you grew up in the 70s/80s you'll definitely remember some of these characters from your own life. Fun fact, after writing the song, Van Halen decided not to let the movie use it.
She said "hello mister, pleased to meet ya"
I wanna hold her, I wanna kiss her
Gonna take her for a ride on a big jet plane
Gonna take her for a ride on a big jet plane
Yeah, hey
Hey, yeah
Hey my lover, my lady river
Can I take ya, take ya higher
Gonna take her for a ride on a big jet plane
Gonna take her for a ride on a big jet plane
Gonna take her for a ride on a big jet plane
Gonna take her for a ride on a big jet plane
Yeah, hey
Hey, yeah
Yeah, hey
Hey, hey
Gonna hold ya, gonna kiss ya in my arms
Gonna take ya away from harm
Gonna hold ya, gonna kiss ya in my arms
Gonna take ya away from harm
Gonna take her for a ride on a big jet plane
Gonna take her for a ride on a big jet plane
Gonna take her for a ride on a big jet plane
Gonna take her for a ride on a big jet plane
Yeah, hey
Hey, hey
Yeah, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
I wanna hold her, I wanna kiss her
Gonna take her for a ride on a big jet plane
Gonna take her for a ride on a big jet plane
Yeah, hey
Hey, yeah
Hey my lover, my lady river
Can I take ya, take ya higher
Gonna take her for a ride on a big jet plane
Gonna take her for a ride on a big jet plane
Gonna take her for a ride on a big jet plane
Gonna take her for a ride on a big jet plane
Yeah, hey
Hey, yeah
Yeah, hey
Hey, hey
Gonna hold ya, gonna kiss ya in my arms
Gonna take ya away from harm
Gonna hold ya, gonna kiss ya in my arms
Gonna take ya away from harm
Gonna take her for a ride on a big jet plane
Gonna take her for a ride on a big jet plane
Gonna take her for a ride on a big jet plane
Gonna take her for a ride on a big jet plane
Yeah, hey
Hey, hey
Yeah, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
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We are about to experience a little turbulence. Watch out, Angus.