Luyện nghe bài hát Lady Is A Tramp (Live At Reunion Arena, Dallas, Texas / October 24, 1987)

She gets too hungry, for at eight
She loves the theater, but doesn't come
She'd never bother, with people she'd
That's why the lady is a

Doesn't like games, with barons and earls
Won't go to Harlem, in ermine and
Won't the dirt, with the rest of those girls

That's why the lady is a

She loves the free, wind in her hair
Life without
broke, but it's o'k

She hates California, cold and it's damp
That's why the lady is a

Doesn't like dice games, sharpies and frauds

go to Harlem, in Lincolns or Fords
Won't dish the dirt, with the of those broads
why the lady is a tramp

I've wined and on mulligan stew,
and wished for turkey.
As I and hiked and grifted, too,
Maine to Albuquerque.

Alas, I the Beaux-Arts Ball, and what is twice as sad:
I was at a party where they honored Noel Ca'ad.
But circles spin too fast for me;
My Hobohemia is the to be....
I get too for dinner at eight,
I like the theatre but come late.
I never bother with people I That's why the lady is a tramp.
I don't like games with Barons and Earls,
go to Harlem in ermine and pearls.
Won't dish the with the rest of the girls:
That's why the is a tramp.
I like the free fresh wind in my hair, life care:
I'm broke, ok.
Hate California, it's and it's damp:
That's why the is a tramp.

I go to - the beach is divine.
I go to ball - the bleachers are fine.
I follow and read every line:
why the lady is a tramp!
I like a prize fight that a fake.
I love the rowing on park lake.
I go to opera and stay wide
That's why the is a tramp!
I like the green under my shoes, what can I lose?
I'm flat! That's that! I'm all alone when I my lamp:
why the lady is a tramp!
Don't know the for cocktails at five.
I don't like - I'm glad I'm alive.
I crave affection but not when I
why the lady is a tramp!
Folks to London and left me behind.
I missed the crowning - Queen Mary mind.
play Scarlett in "Gone With the Wind":
That's why the is a tramp!
I like to my hat where I please, sail with the breeze.
No dough - Heigh - Ho! I still like
and think he's a
That's why the is a tramp.
get massages, they cry and they moan -
Tell Arden to leave me alone.
I'm not so hot but my is my own:
why the lady is a tramp!
The at Rector's is perfect, no doubt.
I wouldn't what the Ritz is about.
I drop a nickel and coffee out:
why the lady is a tramp!
I like the sweet rain in my face.
Diamonds and lace - no got, so
For Taylor I whistle and stamp:
why the lady is a tramp!