"read in the paper.
juvenile delinquents. So that's what we give 'em.
for not dragging ya down the station house, ya punk!
Dear kindly Sergeant Krupke,..."I Feel Pretty
"I feel pretty,
Oh, so pretty,
I feel pretty and witty and bright,
And I pity..."Jet Song
"When you' re a Jet
You're a Jet al1 the way
From your first cigarette
To you last dyin' day...."|
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