Luyện nghe bài hát Gee, Officer Krupke

Hey you
Who me, Krupke?
Yeah you, gimme one good for not dragging
You the station, ya punk?

Dear kindly Sergeant Krupke, you gotta
It's just our bringin' upke gets us out of hand
Our all are junkies, our fathers all are drunks
Golly Moses, we're punks

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

There is
is good, there is good
There is untapped
Like inside, the of us is good

That's a touching good
Lemme it to the world
tell it to the Judge

Dear kindly Judge, Your Honor, my parents treat me
With all their marijuana, they give me a puff
They wanna have me but somehow I was had
lizards, that's why I'm so bad

Right, Officer Krupke, you're really a
This boy don't a judge, he needs an analyst's care
It's just his neurosis oughta be curbed
He's disturbed

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

Hear ye, ye
In the opinion of court
This is depraved on account
He had a normal home

Hey, I'm
On I'm deprived
So him to a headshrinker

My daddy beats my mommy, my clobbers me
My grandpa is a commie, my grandma tea
My sister wears a mustache, my wears a dress
gracious, that's why I'm a mess

Yes, Officer Krupke, he shouldn't be
This boy need a couch, he needs a useful career
Society's played him a terrible
And he's sick

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

In my opinion, this does not need
To have his shrunk at all
delinquency
Is a social disease

Hey, I got a disease
So take him to a social

Dear kindly social worker, they me get a job
Like be a soda jerker, which means like be a
It's not I'm antisocial, I'm anti-work
Osky, that's why I'm a jerk

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

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

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

Gee, Krupke
down on our knees
'Cause no one a fella
With a disease

Gee, Krupke
are we to do?
Gee, Krupke
you!