Song | Not Cricket to Picket |
Artist | Barbra Streisand |
Album | Pins and Needles [Original Cast Recording] |
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作词 : Barbra Streisand | |
Lyrics:H.Rome Music:H.Rome | |
It's not cricket to picket not cricket | |
Oh, no it's just not coming for to picket | |
You haven't any right you know | |
You're acting in great haste | |
Just think of the predicament | |
In which your boss is placed | |
And entre-nous I think | |
It's an exceedingly bad taste | |
Not cricket to picket not cricket | |
It's not cricket to picket not cricket | |
Atrocious and gauche you know to picket | |
Go home and starve like gentlemen | |
Not like a noisy brood | |
Real ladies never make a fuss | |
Though they like clothes and food | |
And money's never talked about | |
For that would be quite rude | |
Not cricket to picket not cricket | |
It's not picket to cricket not picket | |
Uncultured and unmannerly to picket | |
You know you're misbehaving now | |
You mustn't lose your mind | |
You're being so inelegant | |
And frankly quite unkind | |
Excuse my indiscretion | |
But you're older than refined | |
Not picket to cricket not picket | |
It ain't ticket to stick it not picket | |
Now offer some | |
Get each man there a cricket | |
Oh, dear, where is your decency | |
No Vanderbilts or Asters | |
Would ask in such a vulgar way | |
Be fitting only dexters | |
I beg you get the hell away | |
You lousy bunch of... | |
What do you mean disturbing the peace? | |
Come with you often | |
Oh, you see, you're brushing my mink | |
Get your hands off, kid! | |
You don't seem to know who I am | |
Or whom I know | |
Listen, I'm an intimate friend of Jimmy Walker | |
You won't get me in the... |
zuo ci : Barbra Streisand | |
Lyrics: H. Rome Music: H. Rome | |
It' s not cricket to picket not cricket | |
Oh, no it' s just not coming for to picket | |
You haven' t any right you know | |
You' re acting in great haste | |
Just think of the predicament | |
In which your boss is placed | |
And entrenous I think | |
It' s an exceedingly bad taste | |
Not cricket to picket not cricket | |
It' s not cricket to picket not cricket | |
Atrocious and gauche you know to picket | |
Go home and starve like gentlemen | |
Not like a noisy brood | |
Real ladies never make a fuss | |
Though they like clothes and food | |
And money' s never talked about | |
For that would be quite rude | |
Not cricket to picket not cricket | |
It' s not picket to cricket not picket | |
Uncultured and unmannerly to picket | |
You know you' re misbehaving now | |
You mustn' t lose your mind | |
You' re being so inelegant | |
And frankly quite unkind | |
Excuse my indiscretion | |
But you' re older than refined | |
Not picket to cricket not picket | |
It ain' t ticket to stick it not picket | |
Now offer some | |
Get each man there a cricket | |
Oh, dear, where is your decency | |
No Vanderbilts or Asters | |
Would ask in such a vulgar way | |
Be fitting only dexters | |
I beg you get the hell away | |
You lousy bunch of... | |
What do you mean disturbing the peace? | |
Come with you often | |
Oh, you see, you' re brushing my mink | |
Get your hands off, kid! | |
You don' t seem to know who I am | |
Or whom I know | |
Listen, I' m an intimate friend of Jimmy Walker | |
You won' t get me in the... |
zuò cí : Barbra Streisand | |
Lyrics: H. Rome Music: H. Rome | |
It' s not cricket to picket not cricket | |
Oh, no it' s just not coming for to picket | |
You haven' t any right you know | |
You' re acting in great haste | |
Just think of the predicament | |
In which your boss is placed | |
And entrenous I think | |
It' s an exceedingly bad taste | |
Not cricket to picket not cricket | |
It' s not cricket to picket not cricket | |
Atrocious and gauche you know to picket | |
Go home and starve like gentlemen | |
Not like a noisy brood | |
Real ladies never make a fuss | |
Though they like clothes and food | |
And money' s never talked about | |
For that would be quite rude | |
Not cricket to picket not cricket | |
It' s not picket to cricket not picket | |
Uncultured and unmannerly to picket | |
You know you' re misbehaving now | |
You mustn' t lose your mind | |
You' re being so inelegant | |
And frankly quite unkind | |
Excuse my indiscretion | |
But you' re older than refined | |
Not picket to cricket not picket | |
It ain' t ticket to stick it not picket | |
Now offer some | |
Get each man there a cricket | |
Oh, dear, where is your decency | |
No Vanderbilts or Asters | |
Would ask in such a vulgar way | |
Be fitting only dexters | |
I beg you get the hell away | |
You lousy bunch of... | |
What do you mean disturbing the peace? | |
Come with you often | |
Oh, you see, you' re brushing my mink | |
Get your hands off, kid! | |
You don' t seem to know who I am | |
Or whom I know | |
Listen, I' m an intimate friend of Jimmy Walker | |
You won' t get me in the... |