Luyện nghe bài hát The Lady is a Tramp

I've wined and dined on Stew
And wished for Turkey
As I and hiked and grifted too
Maine to Albuquerque

Alas, I missed the Arts Ball
And what is as sad
I was at a party
Where they Noel Ca-ad
But social circles too fast for me
My Hobohemia is the to be

I get too hungry, for dinner at
I like the theater, but never come
I bother, with people I hate
That's why the lady is a

I don't crap games, with barons and earls
Won't go to Harlem, in and pearls
dish the dirt, with the rest of the girls
That's why the lady is a

I the free, fresh wind in my hair
Life without care, I'm broke, it's
Hate California, it's and it's damp
why the lady is a tramp

I go to Coney, the is divine
I go to ballgames, the are fine
I Winchell, and read every line
That's why the is a tramp

I like a prizefight, that a fake
I love the rowing, on Park lake
I go to Opera and stay awake
That's why the lady is a

I like the green grass under my
can I lose, I'm flat, that's that
I'm all when I lower my lamp
That's why the lady is a