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I've wined and dined on Mulligan Stew
And never wished for turkey
As I hitched and hiked and grifted too
From Maine to Albuquerque
Alas, I missed the Beaux Arts Ball
And what is twice as sad
I was never at a party
Where they honored Noel Ca'ad
But social circles spin too fast for me
My 'Hobohemia' is the place to be
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, it'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 divine
I go to ballgames, the bleachers are fine
I follow Winchell and read every 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 can I lose? I'm flat, that's that
I'm all alone when I lower my lamp
That's why the lady, that's why the lady
That's why the lady is a tramp
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[ti: The Lady Is A Tramp]
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[00:14.08]I've wined and dined on Mulligan Stew
[00:16.98]And never wished for turkey
[00:19.46]As I hitched and hiked and grifted too
[00:22.53]From Maine to Albuquerque
[00:25.43]
[00:26.20]Alas, I missed the Beaux Arts Ball
[00:31.06]And what is twice as sad
[00:34.73]I was never at a party
[00:38.83]Where they honored Noel Ca'ad
[00:43.18]
[00:45.13]But social circles spin too fast for me
[00:51.96]My 'Hobohemia' is the place to be
[01:01.44]
[01:04.42]I get too hungry for dinner at eight
[01:10.49]I like the theater but never come late
[01:16.38]I never bother with people I hate
[01:22.19]That's why the lady is a tramp
[01:26.63]
[01:28.41]I don't like crap games with barons and earls
[01:34.56]Won't go to Harlem in ermine and pearls
[01:40.37]Won't dish the dirt with the rest of the girls
[01:46.68]That's why the lady is a tramp
[01:51.21]
[01:52.31]I like the free, fresh wind in my hair
[01:58.80]Life without care, I'm broke, it's o'k
[02:05.71]Hate California, it's cold and it's damp
[02:10.92]That's why the lady is a tramp
[02:15.78]
[02:17.39]I go to Coney, the beach is divine
[02:23.03]I go to ballgames, the bleachers are fine
[02:29.26]I follow Winchell and read every line
[02:35.07]That's why the lady is a tramp
[02:40.19]
[02:41.46]I like a prizefight that isn't a fake
[02:47.35]I love the rowing on Central Park lake
[02:53.41]I go to Opera and stay wide awake
[02:59.30]That's why the lady is a tramp
[03:03.82]
[03:05.28]I like the green grass under my shoes
[03:11.85]What can I lose? I'm flat, that's that
[03:17.98]I'm all alone when I lower my lamp
[03:24.05]That's why the lady, that's why the lady
[03:30.11]That's why the lady is a tramp
[03:39.40]