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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 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 Letras de canciones 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 From Letras Mania