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I've wined and dined on mulligan stew And never wished for turkey I've hitched and hiked and drifted too From Maine to Alberquerque Alas, I missed the Beaux Arts Ball And what is twice as sad? I was never at a party where they honored Noel Coward His social circles move too fast for me My hobohemia is the place to be I get too hungry for dinner at eight I love the theater but never come late I never bother with people I hate That's why this 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 those girls That's why this lady is a tramp I like the free, fresh wind in my hair Life without care, I'm broke, that's okie Hate California, it's cold and it's damp That's why this lady is a tramp I like the free, fresh wind in my hair Life without care, I'm broke, that's okie Hate California, it's cold and it's damp That's why this lady is a tramp And I love it, yes, I'm a tramp, and I love it And I wish that you will come in my way, yeah I wish that you will come in my way, yeah I wish that you will come in my way Yes, I'm a lady, but a tramp

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