Mad Dogs and Englishmen
Noël Coward Lyrics


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In tropical climes there are certain times of day
When all the citizens retire
To tear their clothes off and perspire
It's one of those rules that the greatest fools obey
Because the sun is much too sultry
And one must avoid its ultra violet ray

Papalaka papalaka papalaka boo
Papalaka papalaka papalaka boo
Digariga digariga digariga doo
Digariga digariga digariga doo

The native grieve when the white
Men leave their huts, because
They're obviously definitely nuts!

Mad dogs and Englishmen
Go out in the midday sun
The Japanese don't care to
The Chinese wouldn't dare to
Hindoos and Argentines sleep
Firmly from twelve to one
But Englishmen detest a siesta
In the Philippines
There are lovely screens

To protect you from the glare
In the Malay States
There are hats like plates
Which the Britishers won't wear
At twelve noon the natives swoon
And no further work is done
But mad dogs and Englishmen
Go out in the midday sun

It's such a surprise for the Eastern eyes to see
That though the English are effete
They're quite impervious to heat
When the white man rides every native hides in glee
Because the simple creatures hope he
Will impale his solar topee on a tree

Bolyboly bolyboly bolyboly baa
Bolyboly bolyboly bolyboly baa
Habaninny habaninny habaninny haa
Habaninny habaninny habaninny haa

It seems such a shame
When the English claim
The earth that they give rise to
Such hilarity and mirth

Mad dogs and Englishmen
Go out in the midday sun.
The toughest Burmese bandit
Can never understand it
In Rangoon the heat of noon
Is just what the natives shun
They put their Scotch or Rye down
And lie down in a jungle town

Where the sun beats down
To the rage of man and beast
The English garb
Of the English sahib
Merely gets a bit more creased
In Bangkok
At twelve o'clock
They foam at the mouth and run
Slut mad dogs and Englishmen
Go out in the midday sun

Mad dogs and Englishmen
Go out in the midday sun.
The smallest Malay rabbit
Deplores this stupid habit in Hongkong
They strike a gong and
Fire off a noonday gun
To reprimand each inmate
Who's in late

In the mangrove swamps
Where the python romps
There is peace from twelve till two
Even caribous
Lie around and snooze
For there's nothing else
To do in Bengal to move
At all is seldom, if ever done




But mad dogs and Englishmen
Go out in the midday sun

Overall Meaning

Noël Coward's classic song Mad Dogs and Englishmen is a satirical commentary on the eccentricities of the British upper class set against the backdrop of colonialism. The song suggests that while other cultures have adapted to the hot climates of tropical regions in Asia and Africa by taking siestas during the hottest part of the day, the British refuse to alter their behavior and instead stand out as mad and foolish for braving the midday sun. The opening lines of the song describe the locals retreating to their huts to avoid the sun's heat, while British citizens continue to perspire outside under the intense heat. This, Coward suggests, is due to their misguided belief in their own invincibility and superiority.


Coward peppers the song with nonsensical refrains like "Papalaka papalaka papalaka boo" and "Habaninny habaninny habaninny haa," which add to the rhythmic and almost absurd nature of the song. However, the verses are highly descriptive of the different cultures and customs of the various nations found throughout Asia and Africa, with Coward pointing out that every culture seems to have adapted to the heat except for the British. The lyrics are scathing, but also witty and playful, as Coward delighted in poking fun at British society.


Overall, the song can be seen as a critique of colonialism and the arrogance of British culture, with Coward using humor and satire to highlight the foolishness of British behavior in hot climates. The song remains one of Coward's best-known works, and its popularity endures to this day.


Line by Line Meaning

In tropical climes there are certain times of day
In hot parts of the world, there are specific times of the day


When all the citizens retire
When everyone goes inside and rests


To tear their clothes off and perspire
To remove their clothing and sweat


It's one of those rules that the greatest fools obey
It's one of those things that only foolish people follow


Because the sun is much too sultry
Because the sun is too hot


And one must avoid its ultra violet ray
And one should protect themselves against the harmful UV rays.


The native grieve when the white
The natives feel sad when the white


Men leave their huts, because
People are leaving their houses because


They're obviously definitely nuts!
That's crazy!


Mad dogs and Englishmen
Only mad dogs and Englishmen


Go out in the midday sun
Go outside in the hottest part of the day


The Japanese don't care to
The Japanese don't want to


The Chinese wouldn't dare to
The Chinese are too afraid to


Hindoos and Argentines sleep
Hindus and Argentinians are sleeping


Firmly from twelve to one
From noon until one o'clock without fail


But Englishmen detest a siesta
But Englishmen don't like to take a nap during this time


In the Philippines
In the Philippines


There are lovely screens
There are screens to block the sun


To protect you from the glare
To protect against the sun's intense bright light


In the Malay States
In the Malay states


There are hats like plates
They have wide-brimmed hats like plates


Which the Britishers won't wear
Which the British people refuse to wear


At twelve noon the natives swoon
At noon, the locals faint


And no further work is done
No work is accomplished


But mad dogs and Englishmen
But crazy people and Englishmen


Go out in the midday sun
Go outside during the hottest part of the day


It's such a surprise for the Eastern eyes to see
It's surprising for the East to see


That though the English are effete
That although the English are perceived as weak


They're quite impervious to heat
They can tolerate the heat very well


When the white man rides every native hides in glee
When a white man walks around, locals run away in joy


Because the simple creatures hope he
They think he will


Will impale his solar topee on a tree
Will accidentally pierce his hat on a tree branch


It seems such a shame
It's such a pity


When the English claim
When the British declare ownership


The earth that they give rise to
The earth that they created


Such hilarity and mirth
Is met with laughter and happiness


Mad dogs and Englishmen
Only crazy people and Englishmen


Go out in the midday sun.
Go outside during the hottest part of the day


The toughest Burmese bandit
Even the toughest Burmese bandit


Can never understand it
Can't comprehend it


In Rangoon the heat of noon
In Rangoon, the heat at noon is


Is just what the natives shun
Something the locals avoid


They put their Scotch or Rye down
They put their drinks down


And lie down in a jungle town
And lie down in the nearby jungle


Where the sun beats down
Where the sun is really hot


To the rage of man and beast
To the anger of everyone and animals around


The English garb
The clothes the British wear


Of the English sahib
Of the English gentleman


Merely gets a bit more creased
Just gets a little bit more wrinkled


In Bangkok
In Bangkok


At twelve o'clock
At noon


They foam at the mouth and run
They get really excited and run around


Slut mad dogs and Englishmen
Only crazy people and Englishmen


Go out in the midday sun
Go outside during the hottest part of the day


Mad dogs and Englishmen
Only crazy people and Englishmen


Go out in the midday sun.
Go outside during the hottest part of the day


The smallest Malay rabbit
Even the smallest Malay rabbit


Deplores this stupid habit
Thinks this behavior is ridiculous


in Hongkong
In Hong Kong


They strike a gong and
They ring a gong and


Fire off a noonday gun
Shoot a gun at noon


To reprimand each inmate
To scold anyone who's late


Who's in late
Whoever arrives later than expected


In the mangrove swamps
In the swamps filled with mangrove trees


Where the python romps
Where the python moves about


There is peace from twelve till two
It's peaceful there from 12 to 2


Even caribous
Even a caribou


Lie around and snooze
Lies down and sleeps


For there's nothing else
Because there's nothing else


To do in Bengal to move
To do in Bengal


At all is seldom, if ever done
People don't move around much


But mad dogs and Englishmen
But crazy people and Englishmen


Go out in the midday sun
Go outside during the hottest part of the day




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: NOEL COWARD

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

listen2meokidoki

​@richtrophicherbs
All you need to hear and understand is the bit where he sings, "Mad dogs and Englishmen go out in the midday sun". Or, you can listen again and read the lyrics I have so generously provided just for you, below: PS: Climes means the climate of a region.

In tropical climes there are certain times of day
When all the citizens retire
To take their clothes off and perspire
It's one of those rules the greatest fools obey
Because the sun is far too sultry
And one must avoid its ultry-violet ray

The natives grieve when the white men leave their huts
Because they're obviously, definitely nuts!

Mad dogs and Englishmen go out in the midday sun
The Japanese don't care to
The Chinese wouldn't dare to
Hindus and Argentines sleep firmly from twelve 'til one
But Englishmen detest a siesta

In the Philippines they have lovely screens
To protect you from the glare
In the Malay States there are hats like plates
Which the Britishers won't wear
At twelve noon the natives swoon
And no further work is done
But mad dogs and Englishmen go out in the midday sun

It's such a surprise
For the Eastern eyes to see
That though the English are effete
They're quite impervious to heat
When the white man rides
Every native hides in glee
Because the simple creatures hope he will impale his sola topee
On a tree


It seems such a shame
When the English claim the Earth
That they give rise to such hilarity and mirth

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho
He-he-he-he-he-he-he
Hm-hm-hm-hm-hm

Mad dogs and Englishmen go out in the midday sun
The toughest Burmese bandit can never understand it
In Rangoon, the heat of noon
Is just what the natives shun
They put their Scotch or rye down and lie down

In a jungle town where the sun beats down
To the rage of man and beast
The English garb of the English sahib
Merely gets a bit more creased
In Bangkok at twelve o'clock
They foam at the mouth and run
But mad dogs and Englishmen go out in the midday sun

Mad dogs and Englishmen go out in the midday sun
The smallest Malay rabbit deplores this foolish habit
In Hong Kong they strike a gong
And fire off a Noonday Gun
To reprimand each inmate who's in late


In the mangrove swamps where the python romps
There is peace from twelve to two
Even caribou lie around and snooze
For there's nothing else to do
In Bengal to move at all
Is seldom if ever done
But mad dogs and Englishmen go
Out in the midday
Out in the midday
Out in the midday
Out in the midday
Out in the midday
Out in the midday
Out in the midday sun



listen2meokidoki

Here are the Lyrics

In tropical climes there are certain times of day
When all the citizens retire
To take their clothes off and perspire
It's one of those rules the greatest fools obey
Because the sun is far too sultry
And one must avoid its ultry-violet ray

The natives grieve when the white men leave their huts
Because they're obviously, definitely nuts!
Mad dogs and Englishmen go out in the midday sun
The Japanese don't care to
The Chinese wouldn't dare to
Hindus and Argentines sleep firmly from twelve 'til one
But Englishmen detest a siesta

In the Philippines they have lovely screens
To protect you from the glare
In the Malay States there are hats like plates
Which the Britishers won't wear
At twelve noon the natives swoon
And no further work is done
But mad dogs and Englishmen go out in the midday sun

It's such a surprise
For the Eastern eyes to see
That though the English are effete
They're quite impervious to heat
When the white man rides
Every native hides in glee
Because the simple creatures hope he will impale his sola topee

On a tree
It seems such a shame
When the English claim the Earth
That they give rise to such hilarity and mirth

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho
He-he-he-he-he-he-he
Hm-hm-hm-hm-hm

Mad dogs and Englishmen go out in the midday sun
The toughest Burmese bandit can never understand it
In Rangoon, the heat of noon
Is just what the natives shun
They put their Scotch or rye down and lie down

In a jungle town where the sun beats down
To the rage of man and beast
The English garb of the English sahib
Merely gets a bit more creased

In Bangkok at twelve o'clock
They foam at the mouth and run
But mad dogs and Englishmen go out in the midday sun

Mad dogs and Englishmen go out in the midday sun
The smallest Malay rabbit deplores this foolish habit
In Hong Kong they strike a gong
And fire off a Noonday Gun
To reprimand each inmate who's in late

In the mangrove swamps where the python romps
There is peace from twelve to two
Even caribou lie around and snooze
For there's nothing else to do

In Bengal to move at all
Is seldom if ever done
But mad dogs and Englishmen go
Out in the midday
Out in the midday
Out in the midday
Out in the midday
Out in the midday
Out in the midday
Out in the midday sun



All comments from YouTube:

Josie Fegan

The piano player deserves an award for sticking with him through those deliberate out of time changes, that's talent.

wurlitzer895

Yes, very true. Whoever was accompanying Mr Coward was a true professional.

wurlitzer895

II don't recall ever hearing better diction than that of dear old Noel Coward. So much talent wrapped up in one man. An all-round entertainer without equal.

richtrophicherbs

I don't understand a word.

wurlitzer895

@richtrophicherbs Sorry to read that. It probably helps that I know the words quite well, having learnt them years ago in hospital awaiting an operation!! It is a great song. Best wishes.

listen2meokidoki

​@richtrophicherbs
All you need to hear and understand is the bit where he sings, "Mad dogs and Englishmen go out in the midday sun". Or, you can listen again and read the lyrics I have so generously provided just for you, below: PS: Climes means the climate of a region.

In tropical climes there are certain times of day
When all the citizens retire
To take their clothes off and perspire
It's one of those rules the greatest fools obey
Because the sun is far too sultry
And one must avoid its ultry-violet ray

The natives grieve when the white men leave their huts
Because they're obviously, definitely nuts!

Mad dogs and Englishmen go out in the midday sun
The Japanese don't care to
The Chinese wouldn't dare to
Hindus and Argentines sleep firmly from twelve 'til one
But Englishmen detest a siesta

In the Philippines they have lovely screens
To protect you from the glare
In the Malay States there are hats like plates
Which the Britishers won't wear
At twelve noon the natives swoon
And no further work is done
But mad dogs and Englishmen go out in the midday sun

It's such a surprise
For the Eastern eyes to see
That though the English are effete
They're quite impervious to heat
When the white man rides
Every native hides in glee
Because the simple creatures hope he will impale his sola topee
On a tree


It seems such a shame
When the English claim the Earth
That they give rise to such hilarity and mirth

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho
He-he-he-he-he-he-he
Hm-hm-hm-hm-hm

Mad dogs and Englishmen go out in the midday sun
The toughest Burmese bandit can never understand it
In Rangoon, the heat of noon
Is just what the natives shun
They put their Scotch or rye down and lie down

In a jungle town where the sun beats down
To the rage of man and beast
The English garb of the English sahib
Merely gets a bit more creased
In Bangkok at twelve o'clock
They foam at the mouth and run
But mad dogs and Englishmen go out in the midday sun

Mad dogs and Englishmen go out in the midday sun
The smallest Malay rabbit deplores this foolish habit
In Hong Kong they strike a gong
And fire off a Noonday Gun
To reprimand each inmate who's in late


In the mangrove swamps where the python romps
There is peace from twelve to two
Even caribou lie around and snooze
For there's nothing else to do
In Bengal to move at all
Is seldom if ever done
But mad dogs and Englishmen go
Out in the midday
Out in the midday
Out in the midday
Out in the midday
Out in the midday
Out in the midday
Out in the midday sun

richtrophicherbs

@listen2meokidoki fanx!

terrypussypower

Noel Coward and Vivian Stanshall....two of my favourite English eccentrics.

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Venture Some

He has never been surpassed as a comic songwriter in English. How remarkable that he should have mastered the performance of the songs, too, as here --- and could focus his performance so effectively within the narrow frame of the close-up camera lens.
Also remarkable that he had so much lung power after forty years of smoking. He never looks tired; never steals a breath.

Clefme

Tom Lehrer was funnier.

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