Eleanor: Oh Brittany! You're not still waiting on Alvin, are you?
Brittany: Ah, uh huh.
Eleanor: Oh girl, wake up! He's no true blue. Face it honey, he's a dog. And what he's got, no flee collar's goin' fix.
Brittany: Uh, I know. He's a tramp, but they love him Breaks a new heart every day He's a tramp, they adore him And I
The Chipettes: Only hope he'll stay that way
Brittany: He's a tramp (he's a tramp) He's a scoundrel (uh huh) He's a rounder (yes he is) He's a cad (bad boy)
He's a tramp, but I love him Yes, and even I have got it pretty bad
You can never tell when he'll show up (you mean if) He gives you plenty of trouble I guess he's just a no account pup But I wish that he were double
He's a tramp (he's a tramp) He's a rover (oh, oh) And there's nothing more to say (shut your mouth) If he's a tramp, he's a good one And I wish that I could travel his way, oh
Jeanette & Eleanor: He's a tramp, he's a tramp, he's a tramp, woah
Brittany: Oooo I guess he's just an old town pup But I wish that he were double
He's a tramp (say it girlfriend) He's a rover (wow, wow) And there's nothing more to say (you get it done) If he's a tramp, he's a good one And I wish that I could travel his way, yeah I wish that I could travel his way, yeah I wish that I could travel his way, woah What a dog! Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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