The Lady Is a Tramp - Diana Ross
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The Lady Is a Tramp Lyrics
I get too hungry for dinner at eight
I like the theater but never come late
I never bother with people i hate
That's why the lady is a trampI like the crap games with barons and earls
Won't go to Harlem in ermine and pearls
Won't dish the dirt with the rest of the girls
That's why the lady is a trampI like that cool fresh wind in my hair
Life without care
I'm broke, it's oke!
Hate California
It's cold and it's damp
That's why the lady is a trampI get too hungry for dinner at eight
I like the theater but never come late
I never bother with people i hate
That's why the lady is a trampI like the crap games with barons and earls
Won't go to Harlem in ermine and pearls
Won't dish the dirt with the rest of the girls
That's why the lady is a trampI like that cool fresh wind in my hair
Life without care
I'm broke, it's oke!
Hate California
It's cold and it's damp
That's why the lady is a tramp
Songwriters
R. RODGERS, L. HARTPublished by
Lyrics © IMAGEM U.S. LLC