Tony Bennett, Lady Gaga – The Lady is a Tramp

Lyrics

 

She gets too hungry for dinner at eight (I’m starving)She loves the theater but she never comes lateI never bother with people that I hateThat’s why this chick is a tramp (hahaha)
She doesn’t like crap games with barons and earlsWon’t go to Harlem in ermine and pearlsAnd I definitely won’t dish our dirt with the rest of those girlsThat’s why the lady is a tramp!
I love the free, fresh wind in my hairLife without careOh, I’m so brokeIt’s oh!
I hate California, it’s crowded and dampThat’s why the lady is a tramp (I’m a tramp!)
Sometimes I go to Coney IslandOh, the beach is divineAnd I love the yankeesJeter is just fineI follow rounders and parkShe sings every line
That’s why the lady is a tramp
I love the prize fightThat isn’t a fake (no fakes)And I love to rowboat with you and your wife in Central Park LakeShe goes to the opera and stays wide awake (yes, I do)That’s why this lady is a tramp
She likes the green (green) grass (grass) under her shoesWhat can I lose?‘Cause I got no dough! Oh, no?I’m all alone when I’m doing my hairThat’s why the lady is a tramp!
Go!
I love your free, fresh,I love your handkerchief in my handLife without careBut I’m so brokeThat’s oh!Hates California, it’s cold and it’s dampThat’s why the lady is a tramp!That’s why this lady is a tramp!That’s why the lady is a tramp!

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