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The Lady Is a Tramp - Matthew Morrison (马修·莫里森)
She gets too hungry for dinner at eight
She loves the theater but doesn't come late
She'd never bother with people she'd hate
That's why the lady is a tramp
Won't go to Coney - the beach is divine
She don't ball games - the bleachers are fine
Tha'ts why the lady is a tramp
She likes the green (green) grass (grass) under her shoes
What can I lose
'Cause I got no dough
Oh no she all alone when she lower my lamp
That's why the lady is a tramp
She like the free fresh wind in her hair life without care
She's broke but it's oke
Hates California it's cold and it's damp
That's why the lady is a tramp
Why the lady
Why the lady
That's why the lady is a tramp