America - West Side Story



Puerto Rico You lovely island

Island of tropical breezes

Always the pineapples growing

Always the coffee blossoms blowing



Puerto Rico you ugly island

Island of tropic diseases

Always the huricanes blowing

Always the population growing

And the money owing

And the babies crying

And the bullets flying

I like the island Manhatten

Smoke on your pipe and put that in



I like to be in America

Ok by me in America

Everything free in America

For a small fee in America



I like the city of San Juan

I know a boat you can get on

Hundreds of flowers in full bloom

Hundreds of people in each room



Automobile in America

Chromium steel in America

Wire spoke wheel in America

Very good deal in America



I'll drive a buick to San Juan

If there's a road you can drive on

I'll give my cousins a free ride

How you get all of them inside



Immigrant goes to America

Many hellos in America

Nobody knows in America

Puerto Rico's in America



I'll bring a t.v. to San Juan

If there's a channel to turn on

I'll bring a new washing machine

What have they got there to keep clean

I like the shores of America

Comfort is your in America

Knobs on the doors in America

Wall to wall floors in America



When I will go back to San Juan

When you will shut up and get gone

Everyone there will be givebig cheer

Everyone there will have moved here

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