She gets too hungry
For dinner at eight
She likes the theater
And never comes late
She never bothers
With people she'd hate
That's why the lady is a tramp …
Doesn'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 the lady is a tramp …
She likes the free,
Fresh wind in her hair
Life without care
She's broke, and it's "oke"
Hates California,
It's cold and it's damp
That's why the lady is a tramp ...
She gets too hungry
To wait for dinner at eight
She loves the theater
But never comes late
She'd never bother
With people she'd hate
That's why the lady is a tramp ...
She'll have no crap games
With sharpies and frauds
And she won't go to Harlem
In Lincolns or Fords
And she won't dish the dirt
With the rest of the broads
That's why the lady is a tramp ...
She'd love the free,
Fresh... wind in her hair
Life without That's why the lady is a tram care
She's broke, but it's "oke"
Hates California,
It's so cold and so damp
That's why the lady ...
That's why the lady ...
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