Lady is a Tramp, The — текст песни (Frank Sinatra)

Writer(s): Rodgers/Hart


She gets too hungry, for dinner at eight
She loves the theater, but doesn`t come late
She`d never bother, with people she`d hate
That`s why the lady is a tramp

Doesn`t like crap games, with barons and earls
Won`t go to Harlem, in ermine and pearls
Won`t dish the dirt, with the rest of those girls
That`s why the lady is a trampShe loves the free, fresh wind in her hair
Life without care
She`s broke, but it`s o`k
She hates California, it`s cold and it`s damp
That`s why the lady is a tramp

Doesn`t like dice games, with sharpies and frauds
Won`t go to Harlem, in Lincolns or Fords
Won`t dish the dirt, with the rest of those broads
That`s why the lady is a tramp