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Interpret:
West Side Story
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| The Jets Song
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When youre a Jet,
Youre a Jet all the way
From your first cigarette
To your last dyin day.
When youre a Jet,
Let em do what they can.
You got brothers around,
Youre a family man!
Youre never alone,
Youre never disconnected!
Youre home with your own:
When companys expected,
Youre well protected!
Then you are set
With a capital J,
Which youll never forget
Till they cart you away.
When youre a Jet,
You stay a Jet!
(Conversation about the dance)
When youre a Jet,
Youre the top cat in town,
Youre the gold-metal kid
With the heavyweight crown!
When youre a Jet,
Youre the swinginest thing:
Little boy, youre a man;
Little man, youre a king!
The Jets are in gear,
Our cylinders are clickin!
The Sharksll steer clear
Cause evry Puerto Rican s a lousy chicken!
Here come the Jets
Like a bat out of hell.
Someone gets in our way,
Someone dont feel so well.
Here come the Jets:
Little world, step aside!
Better go underground,
Better run, better hide.
Were drawin the line,
So keep your noses hidden!
Were hangin a sign,
Says "Visitors forbidden"
And we aint kiddin!
Here come the Jets,
Yeah! An were gonna beat
Evry last buggin gang
On the whole buggin street!
On the whole ever-mother-lovin street!
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09.Jun.2001 01:06:38 |
Letzer Aufruf |
07.Jun.2004 10:06:17 |
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