She gets too hungry for dinner, at 8
She loves the theater, but she never comes late
She never bother with people that I 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 'iamonds and pearls
And I definitely won't dish out dirt, with the rest of those girls
That's why The Lady is a Tramp!
She love the free, fresh, wind in your hair
Life without care
Oh! I'm so broke
It's o'k!
She hate California! It's crowded and damp!
That's why The Lady is a Tramp
Sometimes she go to Coney Island
Oh, the beach is divine!
And she love the Yankees
Jeter's just fine!
She follow Rodgers and Hart
She sings every line
That's why The Lady is a Tramp!
She love a prize fight
That isn't a fake
And she love to rowboat with you and your wife in Central Park Lake
She goes to the opera, and stays wide awake
That's why this Lady is a Tramp
She likes the green grass under her shoes
What can I lose?
'Cause I got no dough
Oh no?
I all alone, when I lower your lamp!
That's why The Lady is a Tramp!
Go!
She love your free, fresh! She love your handkerchief in my hair!
Life without care!
But I'm so broke!
That's o'k!
Hates California, it's cold and it's damp
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