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The Lady Is A Tramp (live in Budapest) - Ella Fitzgerald
I've wined and dined on mulligan stew
And never wished for turkey
As I hitched and hiked and grifted too
From maine to albuquerque
Alas I missed the beaux arts ball
And what is twice as sad
I was never at a party where they honored
Noel ca-ad
Social circles spin too fast for me
My hobohemia is the place to be
I get too hungry for dinner at eight
I like the theater but never come late
I never bother with people I hate
That's why the lady is a tramp
I don't like 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 the free fresh wind in my hair
Life without care
I'm broke it's ok
Hate california it's cold and it's damp
That's why the lady is a tramp
Girls get massages they cry and they moan
Tell Lizzie Arden to leave me alone
I'm not so hot but my shape is my own
That's why the lady is a tramp
The food at Rector's is perfect no doubt
I couldn't tell you what the Ritz is about
I drop a nickel and coffee comes out
That's why the lady is a tramp
I like the sweet fresh rain in my face
Diamonds and lace no got so what
For Robert Taylor I whistle and stamp
That's why the lady is a tramp
She's hold both she's skay
She's no could hand of train
That's why the lady is a tramp
