Текст (слова) песни: Frank Sinatra - Lady is a Tramp, The
Writer(s): Rodgers/Hart She gets too hungry, for dinner at eight She loves the theater, but doesn`t come late She`d never bother, with people she`d hate That`s why the lady is a tramp
Doesn`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 those girls That`s why the lady is a trampShe loves the free, fresh wind in her hair Life without care She`s broke, but it`s o`k She hates California, it`s cold and it`s damp That`s why the lady is a tramp
Doesn`t like dice games, with sharpies and frauds Won`t go to Harlem, in Lincolns or Fords Won`t dish the dirt, with the rest of those broads That`s why the lady is a tramp
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