Lirik Lagu Three Juvenile Delinquents - Noel Coward
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Verse 1
Three juvenile delinquents,Juvenile delinquents,Happy as can be-weWaste no timeOn the wherefores and whys of it;We like crimeAnd that's about the size of it;People say that films demoralise us,Lead us to a life of shame,Mental doctors try to civilise us,Psycho-analyse us,Blimey, what a game!They don't know how to treat us,For if they should beat usThat would never do,When they say, ‘Go steady!'We've the answer ready:And the same to you!
Verse 2
Three juvenile delinquents,Juvenile delinquents,Happy as can be-weHit and runFor the thrill and the sport of it;Nice clean funAnd that's the long and short of it.Dear old ladies often get the vapoursWhen we meet them after dark-whoo!Then next day we read about our capersIn the daily papers,Blimey, what a lark!We thrill the Sunday readers,But the silly bleedersHaven't got a clueWhen the judge says, ‘Chokey'We say ‘Okey-dokey'And the same to you!
Verse 3
Three juvenile delinquents,Juvenile delinquents,Happy as can be-weLick our chopsWhen we read what they write of usAll the copsHate the bloody sight of us.Once we pinched a Cadillac and drove herFrom the Marble Arch to Kew;Hit a fat old geezer in a Rover,Fairly bowled her over,Blimey, what a do!We said, ‘You mustn't fuss, dear,There's a lovely bus, dear,Number twenty-two,If we've bruised your bonnet,Stick a plaster on it.'And the same to you!
Verse 4
Three juvenile delinquents,Juvenile delinquents.Every now and then-whenKind old cranksMention angels of light to usWe say, ‘Thanks,Don't forget to write to us.'Nowadays the younger generationNever had to face brute
Three juvenile delinquents,Juvenile delinquents,Happy as can be-weWaste no timeOn the wherefores and whys of it;We like crimeAnd that's about the size of it;People say that films demoralise us,Lead us to a life of shame,Mental doctors try to civilise us,Psycho-analyse us,Blimey, what a game!They don't know how to treat us,For if they should beat usThat would never do,When they say, ‘Go steady!'We've the answer ready:And the same to you!
Verse 2
Three juvenile delinquents,Juvenile delinquents,Happy as can be-weHit and runFor the thrill and the sport of it;Nice clean funAnd that's the long and short of it.Dear old ladies often get the vapoursWhen we meet them after dark-whoo!Then next day we read about our capersIn the daily papers,Blimey, what a lark!We thrill the Sunday readers,But the silly bleedersHaven't got a clueWhen the judge says, ‘Chokey'We say ‘Okey-dokey'And the same to you!
Verse 3
Three juvenile delinquents,Juvenile delinquents,Happy as can be-weLick our chopsWhen we read what they write of usAll the copsHate the bloody sight of us.Once we pinched a Cadillac and drove herFrom the Marble Arch to Kew;Hit a fat old geezer in a Rover,Fairly bowled her over,Blimey, what a do!We said, ‘You mustn't fuss, dear,There's a lovely bus, dear,Number twenty-two,If we've bruised your bonnet,Stick a plaster on it.'And the same to you!
Verse 4
Three juvenile delinquents,Juvenile delinquents.Every now and then-whenKind old cranksMention angels of light to usWe say, ‘Thanks,Don't forget to write to us.'Nowadays the younger generationNever had to face brute
