Too Many Parties And Too Many Pals
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Too many parties, and too many pals
Will break your heart someday
Too many boyfriends, and sociable sals
Will drive your sweetheart away
Gentlemen of the jury, the judge's speech began
The scene was a crowded courtroom
And the judge a sterned old man
This prisoner here before you is a social enemy
A lady of the evening and you know the penalty
Her eyes reflect the nightlife
Her cheeks, they're red with paint
But I knew her mother gentlemen
Why, her mother was a saint
Now, I know that she's not like her
And yet she might have been
If it hadn't been for pettin' parties
Cigarettes and gin
We took the nightlife off the streets
And brought into our own homes
While girls beat time with lipstick
And the streaks of saxophones
We opened up the underworld
To the ones we loved so well
So tell me gentlemen
Is it right to send her to a cell?
If she drinks while you taught her
And if she smokes, you showed her how
So gentlemen, do you think it's right to go and condemn her now?
And when you're in that jury room
Just remember there and then
That for every fallen woman
Well, there's a hundred fallen men
And before you render a verdict
On what this girl has done
Just remember, there's a man to blame
And that man might be your son
Now gentlemen, that's my story, my testimony stands
This girl is my own daughter, and the case is in your hands
Those Broadway roses and prevalent sounds
At too many parties and too many pals
Will break your heart someday
Too many boyfriends, and sociable sals
Will drive your sweetheart away
Gentlemen of the jury, the judge's speech began
The scene was a crowded courtroom
And the judge a sterned old man
This prisoner here before you is a social enemy
A lady of the evening and you know the penalty
Her eyes reflect the nightlife
Her cheeks, they're red with paint
But I knew her mother gentlemen
Why, her mother was a saint
Now, I know that she's not like her
And yet she might have been
If it hadn't been for pettin' parties
Cigarettes and gin
We took the nightlife off the streets
And brought into our own homes
While girls beat time with lipstick
And the streaks of saxophones
We opened up the underworld
To the ones we loved so well
So tell me gentlemen
Is it right to send her to a cell?
If she drinks while you taught her
And if she smokes, you showed her how
So gentlemen, do you think it's right to go and condemn her now?
And when you're in that jury room
Just remember there and then
That for every fallen woman
Well, there's a hundred fallen men
And before you render a verdict
On what this girl has done
Just remember, there's a man to blame
And that man might be your son
Now gentlemen, that's my story, my testimony stands
This girl is my own daughter, and the case is in your hands
Those Broadway roses and prevalent sounds
At too many parties and too many pals
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:09.11] Too many parties, and too many pals
[00:17.37] Will break your heart someday
[00:25.46] Too many boyfriends, and sociable sals
[00:33.15] Will drive your sweetheart away
[00:41.91] Gentlemen of the jury, the judge's speech began
[00:46.57] The scene was a crowded courtroom
[00:50.02] And the judge a sterned old man
[00:54.19] This prisoner here before you is a social enemy
[00:59.33] A lady of the evening and you know the penalty
[01:03.02] Her eyes reflect the nightlife
[01:06.07] Her cheeks, they're red with paint
[01:08.79] But I knew her mother gentlemen
[01:11.20] Why, her mother was a saint
[01:14.01] Now, I know that she's not like her
[01:16.52] And yet she might have been
[01:19.52] If it hadn't been for pettin' parties
[01:22.20] Cigarettes and gin
[01:24.59] We took the nightlife off the streets
[01:27.56] And brought into our own homes
[01:30.56] While girls beat time with lipstick
[01:33.34] And the streaks of saxophones
[01:36.31] We opened up the underworld
[01:38.37] To the ones we loved so well
[01:41.31] So tell me gentlemen
[01:43.42] Is it right to send her to a cell?
[01:47.14] If she drinks while you taught her
[01:49.94] And if she smokes, you showed her how
[01:53.01] So gentlemen, do you think it's right to go and condemn her now?
[01:57.95] And when you're in that jury room
[02:00.78] Just remember there and then
[02:03.53] That for every fallen woman
[02:05.26] Well, there's a hundred fallen men
[02:08.95] And before you render a verdict
[02:12.09] On what this girl has done
[02:14.72] Just remember, there's a man to blame
[02:18.56] And that man might be your son
[02:21.67] Now gentlemen, that's my story, my testimony stands
[02:26.16] This girl is my own daughter, and the case is in your hands
[02:32.56] Those Broadway roses and prevalent sounds
[02:44.00] At too many parties and too many pals
[02:52.46]
[00:17.37] Will break your heart someday
[00:25.46] Too many boyfriends, and sociable sals
[00:33.15] Will drive your sweetheart away
[00:41.91] Gentlemen of the jury, the judge's speech began
[00:46.57] The scene was a crowded courtroom
[00:50.02] And the judge a sterned old man
[00:54.19] This prisoner here before you is a social enemy
[00:59.33] A lady of the evening and you know the penalty
[01:03.02] Her eyes reflect the nightlife
[01:06.07] Her cheeks, they're red with paint
[01:08.79] But I knew her mother gentlemen
[01:11.20] Why, her mother was a saint
[01:14.01] Now, I know that she's not like her
[01:16.52] And yet she might have been
[01:19.52] If it hadn't been for pettin' parties
[01:22.20] Cigarettes and gin
[01:24.59] We took the nightlife off the streets
[01:27.56] And brought into our own homes
[01:30.56] While girls beat time with lipstick
[01:33.34] And the streaks of saxophones
[01:36.31] We opened up the underworld
[01:38.37] To the ones we loved so well
[01:41.31] So tell me gentlemen
[01:43.42] Is it right to send her to a cell?
[01:47.14] If she drinks while you taught her
[01:49.94] And if she smokes, you showed her how
[01:53.01] So gentlemen, do you think it's right to go and condemn her now?
[01:57.95] And when you're in that jury room
[02:00.78] Just remember there and then
[02:03.53] That for every fallen woman
[02:05.26] Well, there's a hundred fallen men
[02:08.95] And before you render a verdict
[02:12.09] On what this girl has done
[02:14.72] Just remember, there's a man to blame
[02:18.56] And that man might be your son
[02:21.67] Now gentlemen, that's my story, my testimony stands
[02:26.16] This girl is my own daughter, and the case is in your hands
[02:32.56] Those Broadway roses and prevalent sounds
[02:44.00] At too many parties and too many pals
[02:52.46]