Mike Faist, Kyle Coffman, Kevin Csolak, John Michael Fiumara, Patrick Higgins, Jets - Jet Song lyrics
[Mike Faist, Kyle Coffman, Kevin Csolak, John Michael Fiumara, Patrick Higgins, Jets - Jet Song lyrics]
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 got brothers around
You're a family man!
You're never disconnected!
You're well protected!
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!
So meet Tony and me at the Dogs
Days Dance at the gym tonight
We can't rumble at the gym
It will be lousy with cops
Maybe we had enough troubles with the
Puerto Ricans for one day
Relax! It's a social mixer
So we'll mix until the time is right
To fix the rumble for tomorrow night
Be there 10 p.m, punctual-like
Dressed to kill
Walking tall!
We always walk tall! We're Jets!
The greatest!
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
The Sharks'll steer clear
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"
Here come the Jets, yeah
And we're gonna beat
Ev'ry last buggin' gang on
The whole buggin' street!
On the whole!
Ever!
Mother!
Lovin'!
Street!
Yeah!
From your first cigarette to
Your last dyin' day
When you're a Jet, if the spit hits the fan
You got brothers around
You're a family man!
You're never disconnected!
You're well protected!
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!
So meet Tony and me at the Dogs
Days Dance at the gym tonight
We can't rumble at the gym
It will be lousy with cops
Maybe we had enough troubles with the
Puerto Ricans for one day
Relax! It's a social mixer
So we'll mix until the time is right
To fix the rumble for tomorrow night
Be there 10 p.m, punctual-like
Dressed to kill
Walking tall!
We always walk tall! We're Jets!
The greatest!
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
The Sharks'll steer clear
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"
Here come the Jets, yeah
And we're gonna beat
Ev'ry last buggin' gang on
The whole buggin' street!
On the whole!
Ever!
Mother!
Lovin'!
Street!
Yeah!