You know, like in "West Side Story"
Yeah, I wanted to join a street gang but I didn't make it past the dance audition.
"When ya a Jet ya a Jet all da way, from yer foist cigarette to ya last dyin' day..."
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 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 they cart you away.
When you’re a Jet,
You stay a Jet!