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, 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, the rest of those girls

why the lady is a tramp

She loves the free, fresh wind in her
without care
She's broke, but o'k

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

Doesn't like dice games, with sharpies and

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

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

Alas, I the Beaux-Arts Ball, and what is twice as sad:
I was never at a party where they 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 bother with people I hate: why the lady is a tramp.
I don't like games with Barons and Earls,
Won't go to Harlem in and pearls.
Won't dish the dirt the rest of the girls:
why the lady is a tramp.
I the free fresh wind in my hair, life without care:
I'm broke, ok.
Hate California, it's and it's 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 every line:
why the lady is a tramp!
I a prize fight that isn't a fake.
I love the rowing on park lake.
I go to opera and wide awake:
why the lady is a tramp!
I like the green grass under my shoes, can I lose?
I'm flat! That's that! I'm all alone I lower my lamp:
why the lady 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 when I
why the lady is a tramp!
Folks to London and left me behind.
I missed the crowning - Mary didn't mind.
play Scarlett in "Gone With the Wind":
That's why the is a tramp!
I like to hang my hat where I please, with the breeze.
No dough - - Ho! I still like Roosevelt
and think a champ:
That's why the is a tramp.
Girls get massages, cry and they moan -
Tell Lizzie to leave me alone.
I'm not so hot but my shape is my
why the lady is a tramp!
The food at is perfect, no doubt.
I wouldn't know the Ritz is about.
I drop a nickel and coffee out:
That's why the is a tramp!
I like the sweet rain in my face.
and lace - no got, so what?
For Taylor I whistle and stamp:
That's why the is a tramp!