The Lady Is A Tramp 歌词
The Lady Is a Tramp - Buddy Greco
Written by：L. Hart
That's why
That's why the lady
That's why
That's why the lady
That's why
That's why the lady is a tramp
Tramp
Hmp
Ooh
She gets too hungry for
Dinner at eight now
Hates the theater but
Never comes late
She never bothers
With people she hates
That's why
That's why the lady is a tramp
Don't go to crap games
With barons or earls
Won't go to harlem
In ermines and pearls
She won't dish the dirt with the rest of the girls
That's why
That's why the lady is a tramp
She likes the free
Fresh
Wind
In her hair
A life
Without care
She's broke
And that's okay
Hates California
So smarty and damp
That's why the lady is a tramp now
She gets massages
She cries and she moans
Tells Cinderella
Just to leave her alone
She's not so hot
But her shape is her own
That's why
That's why the lady is a tramp
The food at sardees
Is great no doubt
But she doesn't know what motels are about
She puts in a dime
And some ice comes out
That's why the lady is a tramp
She loves the free
Fresh
Wind
In her face
Diamonds and lace
No God
So what
For Rod Steiger
She whistles and stamps
That's why the lady is a tramp now
She don't know the reason for
Cocktails at five
She don't like fly 'em up
But I'm glad I'm alive
I crave affection baby but not when I drive
That's why the lady is a tramp now
She flew down to London
And left me behind
I missed the crowning
But I didn't mind
She won't play scarlet and gone with the wind
It's got to rhyme
That's why
The lady is a tramp now
I like to hang
Her hat
Wherever
I please
And fly
With a breeze
And no dough
Hi ho
She thinks that Marciano was still a great big champ
That's why
The lady is a tramp now
She goes down to coney and she thinks the beach is divine
She goes to the ball games and thinks the yankees are fine
Why she reads Walther Winchell and understands every line
That's why the lady is a tramp now
She likes to go rowing down central park lake
She digs a price fight
That isn't a fake
Why she even goes to the opera
And stays wide awake
That's why the lady is a tramp now
I like the green
Grass under my shoes
Now what
Can I lose
She's flat
And that's that
She's all alone when I lower my lamp
That's why the lady
That's why the lady
That's why the lady is a tramp