The Lady Is a Tramp Lyrics
The Lady Is a Tramp - Anita O'Day (安妮塔·奥黛)
I've wined and dined on Mulligan stew
And never wised for turkey
As I hitched and hiked and grifted too
From Maine to Alberquerque
But socially spin too fast for me
My Hobohemia is the place to be
I get too hungry for dinner at eight
I like the theatre but never come late
I never bother with people I hate
That's why the lady is a tramp
I don't like crap games with barons and 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
I like the free fresh wind in my hair
Life without care
I'm broke
It's oke
Hate California cold and it's damp
That's why the lady is a tramp
I like the free fresh wind in my hair
Life without care
I'm broke
It's oke
I Hate California cold and it's damp
That's why the lady is a tramp
I like the free fresh wind in my face
Diamonds and lace no got so what
I'm all alone when I lower my lamp
That's why the lady is a tramp