She gets too hungry for dinner at eight She adores the theater and won't arrive late She'd never bother with people she'd hate That's why the lady is a tramp
Doesn't like crap games with barons and earls Won't go to Harlem in ermine and pearls Won't dish the dirt with the rest of 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 oke
She hates California, it's cold and it's damp That's why the lady is a tramp
Oh, I get far too hungry to eat dinner at eight I adore the theater but I never come late You never bother with anyone that you'd hate That's why the lady is a tramp
I like the free, fresh wind in my hair Life without care She's a swinger A humdinger
Hate California, too cold and too damp
That's why the lady That's why the lady That's why the lady That is why the lady is a tramp