paroles de chanson Jet Song - Leonard Bernstein
Snapping
fingers
Smooth
boppy
piano
Riff:
this
turf
is
small
but
it's
all
we
got,
huh?
I
wanna
hold
it
like
we
always
held
it,
with
skin!
But
if
they
say
blades,
i
say
blades
but
if
they
say
guns,
i
say
guns.
i
say
i
want
the
jets
to
be
The
number
one!
to
sail!
to
hold
the
sky!
Baby
john:
rev
us
up!
Gee-tar:
voom-va-voom!
Big
deal:
cha-chung!
Action:
wacko-jacko!
A-rab:
digga-digga-dig-dum!
Riff:
now,
protocality
calls
for
a
war
council
between
us
and
the
sharks
to
set
the
whole
thing
Up.
so
i
will
personally
give
the
bad
news
to
bernardo.
aganst
the
sharks,
we
need
every
man
we
Got
we
need
a
lieutenant
for
the
war
council.
Action:
that's
me.
Riff:
that's
tony.
Action:
who
needs
tony?
Riff:
we
need
tony!
he
has
a
reputation
bigger
than
the
whole
west
side.
Action:
tony
don't
belong
no
more.
Riff:
cut
it,
action.
tony
and
i
started
the
jets.
A-rab:
what
about
the
day
we
clobbered
the
emeralds?
Big
deal:
which
we
couldn't
have
done
without
tony.
Baby
john:
he
saved
my
ever-lovin'
neck!
Riff:
yeah,
he's
come
through
for
us
and
he
always
Will.
Riff:
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,
let
'em
do
what
they
can.
you
Got
brothers
around,
you're
a
family
man!
you're
Never
alone,
you're
never
disconnected!
you're
Home
with
your
own
when
company's
expected,
you're
Well
protected!
then
you
are
set
with
a
capital
J,
which
you'll
never
forget
till
the
cart
you
away.
when
you're
a
jet,
you
stay
a
jet!
Riff:
i
know
tony
like
i
know
me
and
i
guarantee
You
can
count
him
in.
Action:
in,
out,
let's
get
crackin'.
A-rab:
where
you
gonna
find
bernardo?
Baby
john:
it
ain't
safe
to
go
into
pr
territory.
Riff:
he'll
be
at
the
dance
at
the
gym
tonight.
A-rab:
yeah,
but
the
gym's
neutral
territory.
Riff(innocently):
a-rab,
i'm
gonna
make
nice
with
Him!
i'm
only
gonna
challenge
him.
A-rab:
great,
daddy-o!
Riff:
so
everybody
dress
up
sweet
and
sharp
and
Meet
tony
and
me
at
the
dance
at
ten.
and
walk
tall!
A-rab:
we
always
walk
tall!
Baby
john:
we're
jets!
Action:
the
greatest!
Drums
Snowboy:
when
you're
a
jet,
you're
the
top
cat
in
Town,
you're
the
gold
medal
kid
with
the
heavyweight
crown!
Diesel:
when
you're
a
jet,
you're
the
swingin'est
Thing.
little
boy,
you're
a
man,
little
man,
you're
a
king!
Jets:
the
jets
are
in
gear.
our
cylinders
are
clickin'.
the
sharks'll
stear
clear
'Cause
every
puerto
rican's
a
lousy
chicken!
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.
we're
drawin'
the
line,
so
keep
your
noses
hidden!
we're
hangin'
a
sign,
says
"visitors
forbidden"
and
we
ain't
kiddin'!
here
come
the
jets,
yeah!
An'
we're
gonna
beat
every
last
buggin'
gang
on
The
whole
buggin'
street!
on
the
whole
buggin'
ever
lovin'
street!
Gee-tar:
yeah!
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