Lady Is A Tramp lyrics by Frank Sinatra

The Lady Is A Tramp - Frank Sinatra 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 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 oke Hate California it's cold and it's damp That's why the lady is a tramp