Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lena Horne, artist - Lena Horne.
Date of issue: 20.09.2012
Song language: English
Lena Horne |
She gets too hungry, for dinner at eight |
She likes the theater, and never comes late |
She never bothers, with people she’d hate |
That’s why the lady is a tramp |
Doesn’t like crap games, with barons or 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 tramp |
She loves the free, fresh wind in her hair |
Life without care |
She’s broke, and it’s oak |
Hates California, it’s cold and it’s damp |
That’s why the lady is a tramp |
She gets too hungry, to wait for dinner at eight |
She loves the theater, but never comes late |
She’d never bother, with people She’d hate |
Thats why the Lady is a Tramp |
She’ll have no crap games, with Sharpie’s and Fraud’s |
And she won’t go to Harlem, in Lincoln’s or Ford’s |
And she won’t dish the dirt, with the rest of the broads |
That’s why the Lady is a Tramp |
She loves the free, fresh, wind in her hair |
Life without care |
She’s broke, but it’s oak |
Hates California, it’s so cold, and so damp |
That’s why the Lady, That’s why the Lady |
That’s why the Lady is a Tramp |