The Lady Is a Tramp
Lorenz Hart, Richard Rodgers
She gets too hungry, for dinner at eight
She loves the theater, but she never comes late
She never bother, with people she hate
That's why this chick is a tramp
She doesn't like crap games, with barons and earls
Won't go to Harlem, in ermines and pearls
Won't dish out 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, it's old
She hate California, it's crowded and damp
That's why the lady is a tramp
She likes the free, fresh wind in her hair
Life without care, she's broke, it's old
She hate California, it's crowded and damp
That's why the lady is a tramp
That's why the lady is a tramp
