The Lady Is a Tramp Songtext
von Tony Bennett duet with Lady Gaga
The Lady Is a Tramp Songtext
She gets too hungry for dinner at eight (I′m starving)
She loves the theater but she never comes late
I never bother with people that I hate
That's why this chick is a tramp (hahaha)
She doesn′t like crap games with barons and earls
Won't go to Harlem in ermine and pearls
And I definitely won't dish our dirt with the rest of those girls
That′s why the lady is a tramp!
I love the free, fresh wind in my hair
Life without care
Oh, I′m so broke
It's oh!
I hate California, it′s crowded and damp
That's why the lady is a tramp (I′m a tramp!)
Sometimes I go to Coney Island
Oh, the beach is divine
And I love the yankees
Jeter is just fine
I follow rounders and park
She sings every line
That's why the lady is a tramp
I love the prize fight
That isn′t a fake (no fakes)
And I love to rowboat with you and your wife in Central Park Lake
She goes to the opera and stays wide awake (yes, I do)
That's why this lady is a tramp
She likes the green (green) grass (grass) under her shoes
What can I lose?
'Cause I got no dough! Oh, no?
I′m all alone when I′m doing my hair
That's why the lady is a tramp!
Go!
I love your free, fresh,
I love your handkerchief in my hand
Life without care
But I′m so broke
That's oh!
Hates California, it′s cold and it's damp
That′s why the lady is a tramp!
That's why this lady is a tramp!
That's why the lady is a tramp!
She loves the theater but she never comes late
I never bother with people that I hate
That's why this chick is a tramp (hahaha)
She doesn′t like crap games with barons and earls
Won't go to Harlem in ermine and pearls
And I definitely won't dish our dirt with the rest of those girls
That′s why the lady is a tramp!
I love the free, fresh wind in my hair
Life without care
Oh, I′m so broke
It's oh!
I hate California, it′s crowded and damp
That's why the lady is a tramp (I′m a tramp!)
Sometimes I go to Coney Island
Oh, the beach is divine
And I love the yankees
Jeter is just fine
I follow rounders and park
She sings every line
That's why the lady is a tramp
I love the prize fight
That isn′t a fake (no fakes)
And I love to rowboat with you and your wife in Central Park Lake
She goes to the opera and stays wide awake (yes, I do)
That's why this lady is a tramp
She likes the green (green) grass (grass) under her shoes
What can I lose?
'Cause I got no dough! Oh, no?
I′m all alone when I′m doing my hair
That's why the lady is a tramp!
Go!
I love your free, fresh,
I love your handkerchief in my hand
Life without care
But I′m so broke
That's oh!
Hates California, it′s cold and it's damp
That′s why the lady is a tramp!
That's why this lady is a tramp!
That's why the lady is a tramp!
Writer(s): Richard Rodgers, Lorenz Hart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com