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America Lyrics - Artist : West Side Story
[Rosalia:]
Puerto Rico You lovely island Island of tropical breezes Always the pineapples growing Always the coffee blossoms blowing [Anita:] Puerto Rico You ugly island Island of tropic diseases Always the hurricanes blowing Always the population growing And the money owing And the babies crying And the bullets flying I like the island Manhattan Smoke on your pipe and put that in! [Girls:] I like to be in America! O.K. by me in America! Ev'rything free in America For a small fee in America! [Rosalia:] I like the city of San Juan [Anita:] I know a boat you can get on [Rosalia:] Hundreds of flowers in full bloom [Anita:] Hundreds of people in each room! [All:] Automobile in America Chromium steel in America Wire-spoke wheel in America Very big deal in America! [Rosalia:] I'll drive a Buick through San Juan [Anita:] If there's a road you can drive on [Rosalia:] I'll give my cousins a free ride [Anita:] How you get all of them inside? [All:] Immigrant goes to America Many hellos in America Nobody knows in America Puerto Rico's in America! [Rosalia:] I'll bring a T.V. to San Juan [Anita:] If there a current to turn on! [Rosalia:] I'll give them new washing machine [Anita:] What have they got there to keep clean? [All:] I like the shores of America! Comfort is yours in America! Knobs on the doors in America Wall-to-wall floors in America! [Rosalia:] When I will go back to San Juan [Anita:] When you will shut up and get gone? [Rosalia:] Everyone there will give big cheer! [Anita:] Everyone there will have moved here! |
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