The Lady Is A Tramp Lyrics
The Lady Is a Tramp - Frank Sinatra (弗兰克·辛纳屈)
She gets hungry for dinner at eight
She loves the theater doesn't comes late
She never bothers with anyone 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
Will not dish the dirt with the rest of the girls
That's why the lady is a tramp
She loves the free who wind in her hair
Life without care
She's broke but it's oak
Doesn't like 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 someone she'd hate
That's why the lady is a tramp