The Lady Is a Tramp Lyrics

6. Mottoshow : Lady is a tramp
I get too hungry for dinner at eight.
I like the theatre and never come late.
And I never bother with people I hate
That´s why the lady is a tramp.

I don't like crapgames 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.

I like the free, fresh wind in my hair, life without care.
I'm broke, but it's ok
Hate California, it´s cold and it´s damp.
That´s why the lady is a tramp.

I go to Coney-the beach is divine.
I go to ball games-the bleachers are fine.
I follow Winchell and read ev'ry line.
That's why the lady is a tramp.

I like a prizefight that isn't a fake.
I love the rowing on Central Park Lake.
I go to opera and stay wide awake.
That's why the lady is a tramp.

I like the green grass under my shoes.
What shall I lose?
I'm flat! That's that!
I'm all alone when I lower my lamp.
That's why the lady is a tramp.