Il testo della The lady is a tramp

She gets too hungry for dinner at eight (i'm starving)
She loves the theater but she never comes late
I never bother with people that i hate
That's why this chick is a tramp (hahaha)
She doesn't like crab cakes with barons and earls
Won't go to harlem in ermine and pearls
And i definitely won't dish our dirt with the rest of those girls (thank you!)
That's why the lady is a tramp!
I love the free, fresh wind in my hair
Life without care
Oh, i'm so broke
It's oke!

I hate california, it's crowded and damp
That's why the lady is a tramp (i'm a tramp!)
Sometimes i go to coney island
Oh, the beach is divine
And i love the yankees
Jeter is just fine
I follow rodgers and hart
She sings every line
That's why the lady is a tramp
I love the prize fight
That isn't a fake (no fakes)
And i love to rowboat with you and your wife in central park lake
She goes to the opera and stays wide awake (yes, i do)
That's why this lady is a tramp
She likes the green (green) grass (grass) under her shoes
What can i lose?
'cause i got no dough! oh, no?
I'm all alone when i lower my lamp!
That's why the lady is a tramp!
Go!

I love your free, fresh,
I love your handkerchief in my hair
Life without care (polkadot!)
But i'm so broke
That's oke!
Hates california, it's cold and it's damp
That's why the lady is a tramp!
That's why this lady is a tramp!
That's why the lady is a tramp!