Jet Song

When you're a Jet, you're a Jet all the way
From your first cigarette to your last dying day
When you're a Jet, if the spit hits the fan
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
'Til they cart you away
When you're a Jet, you stay a Jet
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
The Jets are in gear, our cylinders are clickin'
The Sharks'll steer clear
'Cause every Puerto Rican's a lousy chicken
Here come the Jets like a bat outta 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 "Visits is forbidden"
And we ain't kiddin'
Here come the Jets, yeah, and we're gonna beat
Every last buggin' gang on the whole buggin' street
On the whole, ever, mother, lovin' street
Yeah!