She gets too hungry, for dinner at eight She likes the theatre, and never comes late She never bothers, with people she'd hate That's why the lady is a tramp
Doesn't like crap games, with barons or earls Won't go to Harlem, in ermine and pearls Won't dish the dirt, with the rest of the girls That's why the lady is a tramp
She likes the free, fresh wind in her hair Life without care She's broke, and it's oak Hates California, it's cold and it's damp That's why the lady is a tramp
She gets too hungry, to wait for dinner at eight She loves the theatre, but never comes late She'd never bother, with people She'd hate Thats why the Lady is a Tramp
She'll have no crap games, with Sharpie's and Fraud's And she won't go to Harlem, in Lincoln's or Ford's And she won't dish the dirt, with the rest of the broads That's why the Lady is a Tramp
She loves the free, fresh, wind in her hair Life without care She's broke, but it's oak Hates California, it's so cold, and so damp That's why the Lady, That's why the Lady That's why the Lady is a TrampTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.