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    Rosalia:
    Puerto Rico, You lovely island,
    Island of tropical breezes.
    Always the pineapples growing,
    Always the coffee blossom 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 sans Rosalia:
    I like to be in America!
    O.K. by me in America!
    Ev'rything free in America
    For a small fee in America!

    R: I like the city of San Juan.
    A: I know a boat you can get on.
    R: Hundreds of flowers in full bloom.
    A: Hundreds of people in each room!

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    Girls sans Rosalia:
    Automobile in America.
    Chromium steel in America.
    Wirespoke wheel in American,
    Very big deal in America!

    R: I'll drive a Buick through San Juan
    A: If there's a road you can drive on.
    R: I'll give my cousins a free ride.
    A: How you get all of them inside?

    Girls sans Rosalia:
    Immigrants goes to America.
    Many hellos in America.
    Nobody knows in American,
    Puerto Rico's in America!

    R: I'll bring a T.V. to San Juan.
    A: If there's a current to turn on!
    R: I'll give them new washing machine.
    A: What have they got there to keep clean?

    Girls sans Rosalia:
    I like the shores of America.
    Comfort is yours in America.
    Knobs on doors in American,
    Wall-to-wall floors in America!

    R: When I will go back to San Juan.
    A: When you will shut up and get gone!
    R: Ev'ryone there will give big cheer!
    A: Ev'ryone there will have moved here!

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    Composition: Leonard Bernstein and Stephen Sondheim

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