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The Lady Is a Tramp - Lena Horne (莲纳·荷恩)

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 tramp

I don'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 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, that's o'k

Hate California, it's cold and it's damp

That's why the lady is a tramp

I go to Coney, the beach is devine

I go to ballgames, the bleachers are fine

I find a Winchell, and read every line

That's why the lady is a tramp

I love 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 can I lose, I'm flat, that's that

I'm alone when I lower my lamp

That's why the lady is

That's why the lady is

That's why the lady is a tramp