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 the theater, but doesn't come late
She'd bother, with people she'd hate
That's why the is a tramp

Doesn't like crap games, with barons and
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, fresh in her hair
Life care
She's broke, but o'k

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

like dice games, with sharpies and frauds

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

wined and dined on mulligan stew,
and never for turkey.
As I hitched and and grifted, too,
from to Albuquerque.

Alas, I missed the Beaux-Arts Ball, and what is as sad:
I was never at a party they honored Noel Ca'ad.
But social circles spin too for me;
My is the place to be....
I get too for dinner at eight,
I like the theatre but never late.
I bother with people I hate: That's why the lady is a tramp.
I don't like crap games Barons and Earls,
Won't go to in ermine and pearls.
Won't dish the dirt with the of the girls:
That's why the is a tramp.
I like the free fresh wind in my hair, life without
I'm broke, ok.
Hate California, it's and it's damp:
why the lady is a tramp.

I go to Coney - the is divine.
I go to games - the bleachers are fine.
I Winchell and read every line:
That's why the is a tramp!
I like a fight that isn't a fake.
I love the rowing on Central lake.
I go to opera and stay wide
That's why the is a tramp!
I like the green grass under my shoes, can I lose?
I'm flat! That's that! I'm all when I lower my lamp:
That's why the is a tramp!
Don't know the for cocktails at five.
I don't flying - I'm glad I'm alive.
I crave affection but not I drive:
That's why the is a tramp!
Folks went to and left me behind.
I the crowning - Queen Mary didn't mind.
Won't play in "Gone With the Wind":
why the lady is a tramp!
I to hang my hat where I please, sail with the breeze.
No dough - Heigh - Ho! I still like
and he's a champ:
why the lady is a tramp.
Girls get massages, they cry and moan -
Tell Lizzie Arden to me alone.
I'm not so hot but my is my own:
why the lady is a tramp!
The food at is perfect, no doubt.
I wouldn't know what the is about.
I drop a nickel and coffee comes
That's why the is a tramp!
I like the sweet rain in my face.
Diamonds and - no got, so what?
For Robert Taylor I and stamp:
That's why the is a tramp!