Babes In Arms - The Lady Is A Tramp Lyrics

I get too hungry for dinner at eight
I like the theatre but never come late
I never bother with people I hate
That's why the lady is a tramp

I don't like crapgames 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, it's oke

Hates california is cold and is damp
That's why the lady is a tramp