Frank Sinatra - The lady is a tramp - live at the sands, las vegas-nov. 1961) lyrics

She gets too hungry for dinner at eight She likes the theatre and never comes late She never bothers with people she hates That's why the lady is a tramp Doens't like crapgames with barons or 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 She likes the free fresh wind in her hair Life without care She's broke and it's ok Hates California, it's cold and it's damp That's why the lady is a tramp She gets too hungry to wait for dinner at eight She loves the theatre, but never comes late She'd never bother with people she'd hate That's why the lady is a tramp She'll have no crapgames with sharpies and frogs And she won't go to Harlem in Lincolns or Fords And she won't dish the dirt with the rest of the broads That's why the lady is a tramp She loves the free fresh wind in her hair Life without care. She's broke but it's ok Hates California, it's so cold and so damp That's why the lady. that's why the lady That's why the lady is a tramp