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

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

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

That's why the lady is a

She the free, fresh wind in her hair
Life care
She's broke, but o'k

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

Doesn't like dice games, with sharpies and

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

I've wined and dined on stew,
and never for turkey.
As I hitched and 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 social circles too fast for me;
My is the place to be....
I get too for dinner at eight,
I like the theatre but come late.
I never with people I hate: That's why the lady is a tramp.
I don't like crap games with and Earls,
Won't go to Harlem in and pearls.
dish the dirt 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 cold and damp:
why the lady is a tramp.

I go to - the beach is divine.
I go to games - the bleachers are fine.
I follow Winchell and read 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 wide awake:
That's why the is a tramp!
I the green grass under my shoes, what can I lose?
I'm flat! that! I'm all alone when I lower my lamp:
why the lady is a tramp!
Don't know the reason for at five.
I don't like flying - I'm I'm alive.
I crave affection but not I drive:
why the lady is a tramp!
Folks went to and left me behind.
I missed the crowning - Queen didn't mind.
Won't play Scarlett in "Gone the Wind":
why the lady is a tramp!
I like to hang my hat I please, sail with the breeze.
No dough - Heigh - Ho! I still Roosevelt
and think a champ:
That's why the is a tramp.
Girls get massages, cry and they moan -
Lizzie Arden to leave me alone.
I'm not so hot but my is my own:
That's why the is a tramp!
The food at is perfect, no doubt.
I wouldn't what the Ritz is about.
I drop a nickel and coffee comes
That's why the is a tramp!
I like the sweet fresh in my face.
and lace - no got, so what?
For Robert Taylor I whistle and
why the lady is a tramp!