[00:00.00] 作词 : Lorenz Hart
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Richard Rodgers
[00:00.00] 编曲 : 東京事変
[00:00.00]I've wined and dined on Mulligan Stew, and never wished for Turkey
[00:06.37]As I hitched and hiked and grifted too, from Maine to Albuquerque
[00:11.90]Alas, I missed the Beaux Arts Ball, and what is twice as sad
[00:17.87]
[00:19.01]I've never been to a party where they honored Noel Ca-ad (Coward)
[00:24.55]But social circles spin too fast for me
[00:27.38]My "hobohemia" is the place to be
[00:33.67]
[00:41.48]
[00:41.85]I get too hungry, for dinner at eight
[00:45.06]I like the theater, but never come late
[00:48.39]I never bother, with people I hate
[00:51.73]That's why the lady is a tramp
[00:54.50]
[00:54.94]I don't like crap games, with barons and earls
[00:58.40]Won't go to Harlem, in ermine and pearls
[01:01.99]Won't dish the dirt, with the rest of the girls
[01:05.32]That's why the lady is a tramp
[01:08.09]
[01:08.34]I like the free, fresh wind in my hair
[01:12.12]Life without care
[01:13.75]I'm broke, it's o'k
[01:15.51]Hate California, it's cold and it's damp
[01:18.66]That's why the lady is a tramp
[01:21.74]
[01:22.32]Girls get massages, they cry and they moan
[01:25.41]Tell slender Ella to leave me alone
[01:28.75]I'm not so hot, but my shape is my own
[01:32.20]That's why the lady is a tramp
[01:34.66]
[01:35.12]The food at the Kopensky is perfect, no doubt
[01:38.77]I couldn't tell you wha the Ritz is about
[01:42.04]Drop a nickle in, and coffee comes out
[01:45.56]That's why the lady is a tramp
[01:47.95]
[01:48.14]Like the sweet, fresh, rain in my face
[01:51.98]Diamonds and lace, no got, so what?!
[01:55.57]For Frank Sinatra, I whistle and stamp
[01:58.71]That's why the lady is a tramp
[02:01.67]
[02:01.86]She's a hobo
[02:03.87]She's a scamp
[02:05.51]She's a no-good kinda tramp
[02:09.04]That's why the lady is a tramp
[02:15.26]
[02:16.52]
[02:18.54]
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作词 : Lorenz Hart
作曲 : Richard Rodgers
编曲 : 東京事変
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've never been to a party where they honored Noel Ca-ad (Coward)
But 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 o'k
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 slender Ella 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 the Kopensky is perfect, no doubt
I couldn't tell you wha the Ritz is about
Drop a nickle in, and coffee comes out
That's why the lady is a tramp
Like the sweet, fresh, rain in my face
Diamonds and lace, no got, so what?!
For Frank Sinatra, I whistle and stamp
That's why the lady is a tramp
She's a hobo
She's a scamp
She's a no-good kinda tramp
That's why the lady is a tramp