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म्यूज़िक वीडियो
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Russ Tamblyn
Actor
Tucker Smith
Performer
West Side Story Ensemble (2009)
Performer
Johnny Green
Conductor
West Side Story Orchestra
Performer
Jim Bryant
Performer
Tony Mordente
Performer
David Winters
Performer
Eliot Feld
Performer
Bert Michaels
Performer
David Bean
Performer
Robert Banas
Performer
Scooter Teague
Performer
Harvey Hohnecker
Performer
Tony Abbott
Performer
Susan Oakes
Performer
Gina Trikonis
Performer
Carole D'Andrea
Performer
Marni Nixon
Performer
Joanne Miya
Performer
Betty Wand
Performer
Rita Moreno
Performer
Yvonne Othon
Performer
Natalie Wood
Performer
George Chakiris
Performer
Suzie Kaye
Performer
Richard Beymer
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Leonard Bernstein
Composer
Stephen Sondheim
Composer
Tony Kushner
Book
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Didier C. Deutsch
Reissue Producer
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[Verse 1]
When you're a Jet, you're a Jet all the way
From your first cigarette to your last dyin' day
[Verse 2]
When you're a Jet, let 'em do what they can
You've got brothers around, you're a family man
[Verse 3]
You're never alone, you're never disconnected!
You're home with your own, when company's expected
You're well protected
[Verse 4]
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 5]
Now I know Tony like I know me
And I guarantee you can count him in
In, out, let's get crackin'
[Verse 6]
Where you gonna find Bernardo?
It ain't safe to go into PR territory
He'll be at the dance tonight at the gym
Yeah, but the gym's neutral territory!
A-Rab, I'm gonna make nice with him!
I'm only gonna challenge him
Great, Daddy-O!
[Verse 7]
So listen, everybody dress up sweet and sharp
Meet Tony and me at the dance after ten
And walk tall!
We always walk tall!
We're Jets!
The greatest!
[Verse 8]
When you're a Jet, you're the top cat in town
You're the gold metal kid with the heavyweight crown
[Verse 9]
When you're a Jet, you're the swingin'est thing
Little boy, you're a man, little man, you're a king
[Verse 10]
The Jets are in gear, our cylinders are clicking
The Sharks'll steer clear
'Cause every Puerto Rican's a lousy chicken!
[Verse 11]
Here come the Jets like a bat out of hell
Someone gets in our way, someone don't feel so well
[Verse 12]
Here come the Jets, little world, step aside
Better go underground, better run, better hide
[Verse 13]
We're drawing the line, so keep your noses hidden
We're hanging a sign, says, "Visitors forbidden"
And we ain't kiddin'
[Verse 14]
Here come the Jets, yeah, and we're gonna beat
Every last buggin' gang on the whole buggin'
On the whole buggin' ever lovin' street
Yeah!
Written by: Leonard Bernstein, Stephen Sondheim


