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

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

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

That's why the is a tramp

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

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

Doesn't like dice games, sharpies and frauds

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

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

Alas, I missed the Beaux-Arts Ball, and what is as sad:
I was never at a party where they 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 never with people I hate: That's why the lady is a tramp.
I don't like crap games Barons and Earls,
go to Harlem 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 cold and it's
That's why the 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 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 under my shoes, what 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 the reason for cocktails at five.
I don't flying - I'm glad I'm alive.
I crave affection but not I drive:
why the lady is a tramp!
Folks went to London and me behind.
I missed the crowning - Queen didn't mind.
play Scarlett in "Gone With the Wind":
That's why the is a tramp!
I like to hang my hat I please, sail with the breeze.
No dough - Heigh - Ho! I still like
and think a champ:
That's why the is a tramp.
Girls get massages, they cry and moan -
Lizzie Arden 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:
why the lady is a tramp!
I like the sweet fresh in my face.
and lace - no got, so what?
For Robert I whistle and stamp:
why the lady is a tramp!