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I get too hungry for dinner at eight
I like the theater but never come late
I never bother with people i hate
Thats why the lady is a tramp
I like the crap games with barons and earls
Wont go to Harlem in ermine and pearls
Wont dish the dirt with the rest of the girls
Thats why the lady is a tramp
I like that cool fresh wind in my hair
Life without care
Im broke, its ok!
Hate California
Its cold and its damp
Thats why the lady is a tramp
I get too hungry for dinner at eight
I like the theater but never come late
I never bother with people i hate
Thats why the lady is a tramp
I like the crap games with barons and earls
Wont go to Harlem in ermine and pearls
Wont dish the dirt with the rest of the girls
Thats why the lady is a tramp
I like that cool fresh wind in my hair
Life without care
Im broke, its ok!
Hate California
Its cold and its damp
Thats why the lady is a tramp