Robbie Williams - The Lady is a tramp | Текст песни

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• Robbie Williams
• The Lady is a tramp

She wined and dined on mulligan stew, and never wished for turkey
And she hitched and hiked and grifted too, from maine to albuquerque
Alas, she missed the beaux arts ball, and what is twice as sad
She was never at a party where they honored noel ca-ad (coward)
But social circles spin too fast to see
Her "hobohemia" is the place to be

She gets too hungry for dinner at eight
She like the theatre but never comes late
She never bothers with anyone she hates
That is why this lady is a tramp

She don`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 this lady is a tramp

She likes the free fresh wind in her hain, life without care
She's broke, no joke
Hates California, too cold, too damp
That's why the lady is a tramp

She gets too hungry for dinner at eight
She likes the theatre, but never comes late
Shed never bother with anyone she hates
That's why the lady is a tramp

She don`t like crap games with barons and earls
Won't go to Harlem in ermine and pearls
Don't dish the dirt with the rest of the broads
That's why the lady is a tramp

She likes the free fresh wind in her hair, life without care
I`m broke, no joke
Hates California, too cold, too damp
That's why this lady, that's why the lady
That's why this lady is a tramp