The Jet Song (West Side Story)

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The Jet Song (West Side Story)

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Lyrics

[Verse 1] When you're a Jet, you're a Jet all the way From your first cigarette to your last dyin' day When you're a Jet, if the spit hits the fan You've got brothers around you're a family man [Bridge] You're never alone You're never disconnected You're home with your own— When company's expected You're well protected! [Verse 2] Then you are set with a capital J Which you'll never forget till they cart you away When you're a Jet You stay A Jet! [Verse 3] When you're a Jet, you're the top cat in town You're the gold-medal kid with the heavyweight crown When you're a Jet, you're the swingin'est thing Little boy, you're a man, little man, you're a king! [Bridge] The Jets are in gear Our cylinders are clickin'! The Sharks'll steer clear 'Cause every Puerto Rican's A lousy chicken! [Verse 4] Here come the Jets like a bat out of hell— Someone gets in our way, someone don't feel so well! Here come the Jets; little world, step aside! Better go underground, better run, better hide! [Bridge] We're drawin' the line So keep your noses hidden We're hangin' a sign Says "Visitors forbidden" And we ain't kiddin'! [Verse 5] Here come the Jets, yeah! And we're gonna beat Every last buggin' gang on the whole buggin' street! One the whole ever mother-lovin' street! Yeah!

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Credits

Writers
  • Leonard Bernstein
  • Stephen Sondheim