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