Crinsk Dee Night Songtext / Lyric

Brian: The next few minutes are in the lap of the gods and hands of the

Beatles. In my young days, when I was a lad, they used to have actors in films and they...

Paul: Yes.

Brian: Now they...

John: Hey, listen.

Paul: It's all changed now.

John: It's all changed now.

Brian: Well this is what I'm wondering:

Paul: We're not doing that. No actors.

John: All now...

Brian: In those days the actors used to say their best bits were left on the cutting room floor. Did you find that?

John: No, no, no. These are the good bits in the film, that's certainly the best.

Brian: Yes.

John: Rubish.

Brian: Was it really?

John: Even worse.

Brian: Who was worse?

John: Oh, Paul.

Brian: I see.

Paul: I think John was rather worse.

John: No, It was you.

Paul: Oh, RIngo was very good.

Brian: He was?

Paul: He's a good lad, yes.

Brian: They say he's a new Charlie Chaplan.

John: He was born that.

Brian: Do you think this is right?

Paul: He's a Charlie Chaplan?

John: Oh yeah, but he's an old one. OK Ring.

Brian: You're beginning to look like it.

Ringo: Alright John!

Brian: Now then.

Ringo: Can you hear me?

Paul: Can you hear him?

Brian: Not really, I hope not...

Ringo: Hello.

Brian: I hope not.

John: We brought the flowers, Ring.

Brian: Not allowed to talk.

John: We brought you the flowers.

Ringo: Oh, good.

John: And the grapes.

Brian: Yeah.

Ringo: Oh, I like grapes.

John: He likes grapes.

Brian: Time out, time out.

Paul: He needs a pause.

John: Well, then we are then.

Brian: Well, guess who's top of the pops in Portugal, then.

Paul: Who?

John: Who?

Paul: Who?

Brian: Os Beatles.

John: Los Beatles?

Paul: Oh.

Brian: Rediculous, Os Beatles.

John: [yells something in a foreign language?

Brian: I don't suppose you know the title of you film in Portuguese?

Paul: No.

John: No, "Crinsk Dee Night"?

Brian: Could be. Let's hear the number, shall we?

John: Right!