paroles de chanson The Lady Is a Tramp - Frank Sinatra , Luther Vandross
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
o'k
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 They Can't Take That Away From Me
2 Guess I'll Hang My Tears Out To Dry / In the Wee Small Hours of the Morning
3 I've Got a Crush On You
4 New York, New York
5 Witchcraft
6 You Make Me Feel So Young
7 Embraceable You
8 I've Got the World On a String
9 My Kind of Town
10 Fly Me To the Moon
11 One For My Baby (And One More For the Road)
12 My Way
13 Embraceable You
14 What Now My Love
15 Summer Wind
16 I've Got You Under My Skin
17 For Once In My Life
18 Bewitched
19 Luck Be a Lady
20 Where Or When
21 Mack the Knife
22 The House I Live In (That's America To Me)
23 The Best Is Yet to Come
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