Текст песни Supremes - The Lady Is a Tramp

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 like the 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 that cool, 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

I get too hungry for dinner at eight
I like the theatre but never come late
I never bother with folks that I hate
That's why the lady is a tramp

I like the crap games with barons and oyles,
Won't go to Harlem in ermine and poyles,
Won't dish the dirt with the rest of the goyles
That's why the lady is a tramp

I like that cool, 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
That's why the lady
That's why the lady is a
(That's why the lady
That's why the lady
That's why the lady is a) tramp