And I love it, yes, I'm a tramp, and I love it
I like the free, fresh wind in my hair
Alas, I missed the Beaux Arts Ball
I wish that you will come in my way
I was never at a party where they honored Noel Coward
I like the free, fresh wind in my hair
His social circles move too fast for me
That's why this lady is a tramp
That's why this lady is a tramp
I don't like crap games with barons and earls
Hate California, it's cold and it's damp
I love the theater but never come late
That's why this lady is a tramp
I never bother with people I hate
And what is twice as sad?
That's why this lady is a tramp
I've hitched and hiked and drifted too
Won't go to Harlem in ermine and pearls
Hate California, it's cold and it's damp
I wish that you will come in my way, yeah
Life without care, I'm broke, that's okie
From Maine to Alberquerque
And I wish that you will come in my way, yeah
Life without care, I'm broke, that's okie
My hobohemia is the place to be
I get too hungry for dinner at eight
Won't dish the dirt with the rest of those girls
