Introd: She gets too hungry for dinner at eight; She likes the theater, but never comes late. She never bothers with people she hates, That's why the lady is a tramp. She don't go to crap games with Barons and Earls, Won't go to Harlem in ermine and pearls, Won't dish the dirt like some of the girls That's why the lady is a tramp. Bridge: She likes the free, fresh wind in her hair Life without care; she's broke, it's oke. Hates California, it's cold and it's damp That's why the lady is a tramp. Last time Hates California, it's cold and it's damp That's why the lady, that's why the lady, That's why the lady is a tramp.