Luyện nghe bài hát Gee, Officer Krumke

Hey you, who me Officer
Yeah, you, give me one good
For not draggin' you down to the house
You

Dear, kindly Krupke you gotta understand
just our bringin' up-ke that gets us out of hand
Our mothers all are junkies, our fathers all are
Golly Moses, naturally we're

Gee, Officer Krupke very upset
We never had the that every child oughta get
We ain't no delinquents, we're
Deep down us there is good

is good, there is good
There is good, there is good
inside the worst of us is good

Oh, a touchin' good story
Oh well, lemme tell it to the
Just it to the judge

Dear kindly judge, your honor, my parents treat me
With all their they won't give me a puff
They didn't wanna have me but I was had
Leapin' lizards, why I'm so bad

Right, Officer Krupke really a square
This boy don't need a judge, he needs an care
just his neurosis that oughta be curbed
He's disturbed

I'm
We're disturbed, we're
We're the most
we're psychologically disturbed

Hear ye, ye, in the opinion on this court
This child is on account
He ain't had a normal
Hey, I'm depraved on account I'm

So take him to a

My daddy beats my mommy, my clobbers me
My always plastered, my grandma pushes tea
My wears a mustache, my brother wears a dress
Goodness gracious, that's why I'm a

Yes, Officer Krupke you're a slob
This boy don't need a doctor just a good job
Society's played him a trick
And sociologically he's

I am
We are sick, we are
We are sick, sick, sick,
Like sociologically sick

In my opinion child don't need to have his head shrunk at all
Juvenile is purely a social disease
Hey, I got a social
So take him to a worker

Dear kindly, social worker, say go earn a buck
Like be a soda jerker which means be a schmuck
It's not I'm antisocial, I'm anti-work
Gloryosky, that's why I'm a

Officer Krupke, you've done it
This boy need a job, he needs a year in the pen
It ain't just a question of
Deep down inside him he's no

I'm no
We're no good, we're no
no earthly good
Like the best of us is no damn

The is he's crazy, the trouble is he drinks
The trouble is he's lazy, the is he stinks
The trouble is growing, the trouble is he's grown
Krupke, we got of our own

Gee, Officer Krupke down on our knees
'Cause no one wants a fellow a social disease
Gee, Officer what are we to do?
Gee, Officer Krupke, you