Crinsk Dee Night Songtext
von The Beatles

The next few minutes are in the lap of the gods and the hands of the Beatles
In my young days, when I was a lad, they used to have actors in films
Hey, listen, it′s all changed now, Brian
Well, this is what I wondered, no actors

In those days, the actors used to say their best bits were left on the cutting room floor
Did you find that?
No, no, no, those were the good bits in the film
You said they were in the rest, yes, rubbish
Was it really? Even worse, yes

Who was worse? Oh, Paul, I see
I think John was rather worst, no, it was you


Oh, Ringo was very good, he was
He's a good lad, yes
They′re saying he's a new Charlie Chaplin, do you think that's right?
New Charlie Chaplin
Oh, yeah, he′s an old one
OK, Ringo, he′s beginning to look like it

Now then (can you hear him?) not really, I hope not
We brought the flowers, Ringo, not allowed to talk
We brought you the flowers, (oh, good) and the grapes, (oh, I like grapes)
He likes grapes, he likes grinds

Brian's nose is peeling, (my nose is peeling, yes)
Listen to this, yes, been in the sun, been to Portugal
Well, there we are, guess who′s top of the pops in Portugal, then?
(Who?) OS Beatles (OS Beatles?) ridiculous OS Beatles
I don't suppose you know the title of your film in Portuguese
No, Cringe the Night?
Could be, let′s hear the number, shall we? (Right)