Luyện nghe bài hát Lady Is A Tramp

She gets too hungry for dinner at
She the theater but doesn't come late
She'd never bother with people hate
why the lady is a tramp

Doesn't like games with barons and earls
Won't go to Harlem in and pearls
dish the dirt with the rest of those girls
That's why the is a tramp

She loves the free, fresh in her hair
Life without care, she's broke but okay
She hates California, cold and it's damp
That's why the is a tramp

Doesn't like games with sharpies and frauds
go to Harlem in Lincolns or Fords
Won't the dirt with the rest of those broads
That's why the lady is a

I've wined and dined on mulligan
And never for turkey
As I hitched and hiked and too
Maine to Albuquerque

Alas, I the Beaux-Arts Ball and what is twice as sad
I was never at a party where they honored Ca'ad
But social spin too fast for me
My is the place to be?

I get too hungry for at eight
I like the theater but come late
I never with people I hate
That's why the is a tramp

I like crap games with Barons and Earls
Won't go to Harlem in ermine and
dish the dirt with the rest of the girls
That's why the is a tramp

I like the free fresh wind in my hair, without care
I'm broke, it's
Hate California, it's cold and damp
why the lady is a tramp

I go to Coney, the is divine
I go to games, the bleachers are fine
I follow Winchell and every line
That's why the lady is a

I like a prize fight isn't a fake
I love the on Central park lake
I go to opera and stay wide
That's why the lady is a

I the green grass under my shoes
can I lose?
I'm flat, that, I'm all alone when I lower my lamp
why the lady is a tramp

Don't know the for cocktails at five
I like flying, I'm glad I'm alive
I crave affection but not I drive
That's why the is a tramp

Folks went to London and left me
I missed the crowning, Queen Mary didn't
Won't Scarlett in 'Gone With the Wind'
That's why the is a tramp

I to hang my hat where I please, sail with the breeze
No dough, Heigh, ho, I still like
And he's a champ
That's why the lady is a

Girls get massages, they cry and they
Lizzie Arden to leave me alone
I'm not so hot but my is my own
That's why the is a tramp

The food at Rector's is perfect, no
I wouldn't what the Ritz is about
I drop a nickel and coffee out
That's why the lady is a

I the sweet fresh rain in my face
Diamonds and lace, no got, so
For Robert Taylor, I whistle and
why the lady is a tramp