Lyrics The Lady Is a Tramp - Della Reese
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
Doesn'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
the
lady
is
a
tramp
She
loves
the
free,
Fresh
wind
in
her
hair
Life
without
care
She′s
broke,
but
it's
ok
She
hates
California,
It′s
cold
and
it's
damp
That′s
why
the
lady
is
a
tramp
Doesn't
like
dice
games,
With
sharpies
and
frauds
Won't
go
to
Harlem,
In
Lincolns
or
Fords
Won′t
dish
the
dirt,
With
the
rest
of
those
broads
That′s
why
the
lady
is
a
tramp
1 Someday
2 Baby, Won't You Please Come Home? (Demo Version)
3 I'm Beginning to See the Light (Demo Version)
4 You're Driving Me Crazy
5 I'm Beginning to See the Light
6 And the Angels Sing
7 Baby Wont You Please Come Home
8 Let's Get Away from It All
9 Thou Swell
10 I'll Get By
11 If I Could Be With You One Hour Tonight
12 Goody Goody
13 The Lady Is a Tramp
14 Blue Skies
15 The Lady Is a Tramp (Demo Version)
16 If I Could Be With You One Hour Tonight (Demo Version)
17 Let's Get Away from It All (Demo Version)
18 Thou Swell (Demo Version)
19 You're Driving Me Crazy (Demo Version)
20 Goody, Goody (Demo Version)
21 And the Angels Sing (Demo Version)
22 I'll Get By (Demo Version)
23 Blue Skies (Demo Version)
24 Someday (Demo Version)
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