The Lady Is a Tramp

The Lady Is A Tramp - Peggy Lee (佩吉·李)

Written by：Rodgers/Hart

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 with 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 it's cold and it's damp

That's why the lady is a tramp

I like a prizefight that isn't a fake

That's why the lady is a tramp

I go to Opera and stay wide awake

That's why the lady is a tramp

I like the green grass under my shoes

What can I lose I'm flat that's that

I'm alone when I lower my lamp

That's why the lady is

That's why the lady is

That's why the lady is a tramp