I've wined and dined on Mulligan stew And never wished for turkey As I hitched and hiked And drifted to from Maine to Albuquerque Alas I missed the beau-arts ball And what is twice as sad I've never been to a party where they honored Noel Cad Social circles moved 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 fate I never bother with people I hate That's why the lady is a tramp I don't like crap games with barrons 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 Like without care I'm broke, it's oke Hey California, it's cold and it's damp That's why the lady is a tramp Girls get massages, they cry and they moan Help sienderrella ato leave me alone I'm not so hard but my shape is my own That's why the lady is a tramp The food and compensky is perfect, no doubt I couldn't tell you the riches about Trembling you go and coffee corns out That's why the lady is a tramp Like the so refresh rain in my face For Frank Cinatra I whistle and I stamp That's why the lady is a tramp She's a hobo She's a scamp She's no good kind of friend That's why the lady is a tramp
I've wined and dined on Mulligan stew And never wished for turkey As I hitched and hiked And drifted to from Maine to Albuquerque Alas I missed the beau-arts ball And what is twice as sad I've never been to a party where they honored Noel Cad Social circles moved 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 fate I never bother with people I hate That's why the lady is a tramp I don't like crap games with barrons 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 Like without care I'm broke, it's oke Hey California, it's cold and it's damp That's why the lady is a tramp Girls get massages, they cry and they moan Help sienderrella ato leave me alone I'm not so hard but my shape is my own That's why the lady is a tramp The food and compensky is perfect, no doubt I couldn't tell you the riches about Trembling you go and coffee corns out That's why the lady is a tramp Like the so refresh rain in my face For Frank Cinatra I whistle and I stamp That's why the lady is a tramp She's a hobo She's a scamp She's no good kind of friend That's why the lady is a tramp
