She  gets  too  hungry,for  dinner  at  eight
She  likes  the  theatre,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  oak
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  theatre,but  never  comes  late
She'd  never  bother,with  people  She'd  hate
Thats  why  the  Lady  is  a  Tramp
She'll  have  no  crap  games,with  Sharpie's  and  Fraud's
And  she  won't  go  to  Harlem,in  Lincoln's  or  Ford's
And  she  won't  dish  the  dirt,with  the  rest  of  the  broads
That's  why  the  Lady  is  a  Tramp
She  loves  the  free,fresh,wind  in  her  hair
Life  without  care
She's  broke,but  it's  oak
Hates  California,it's  so  cold,and  so  damp
That's  why  the  Lady,That's  why  the  Lady
That's  why  the  Lady  is  a  Tramp