The Lady Is a Tramp - Cherry Poppin' Daddies

She gets too hungry for dinner at eight

She loves the theatre and doesn’t come late

She doesn’t bother with anyone that she’d hate

That’s why the lady is a tramp

Doens’t like crap games with barons and earls

She won’t go to Harlem in ermine and pearls

She won’t dish the dirt with the rest of those girls

That’s why the lady is a tramp

She loves the free, all that fine, free, fresh wind in her hair,

Her life’s without care

She’s broke, but it’s ok

She hates California;

it’s cold and it’s damp

That’s why the lady is a tramp

She gets far too hungry to wait around for dinner at eight

She adores the theatah, but she doesn’t arrive late

She’d never bother with any creeps that she’d hate

That is why the lady is a tramp

She won’t have a dice game with any sharpies or frogs

And she’ll never make a trip to Harlem in Lincolns or Fords

Oh!

She won’t dish the dirt with the rest of those broads

That is why the lady is a tramp

She loves the free, all that fine, free, fresh wind in her hair

Her life’s without care.

She’s broke

Hates California, it’s so goddamn cold, and it’s damp

That’s why the lady, that’s why the lady

That’s why the lady is a tramp