She likes the free fresh
Wind in her hair
Life without care
She's broke, it's okey

She gets too hungry for dinner at eight,
Like the theatre but never come late
Never bother with people she hates,
That's why the lady lady is a tramp

Don't like corapgames with Barons ad Earls,
She won't go to Harlem in ermine and pearls
Won't dish the dirt with the rest of the girls
That's why the lady is a tramp

She likes the free fresh
Wind in her hair
Life without care
She's broke, it's oke

Hat California,
It's cold and it's damp,
That's why the lady is tramp (go man)

(Yeah)
(Yeh yeah)
(Go man)
(Go go)
(Yeah)
(Go)
(Yeh yeh)
(Go)
(Yeah)

She likes the free fresh
Wind in her hair
Life without care
She's broke, it's oke

Hat California,
It's cold and it's damp,
That's why the lady is a tramp
(Alla chitarra questa sera abbiamo ascoltato Dario Lapenna lui!)
(Al basso Jean Tati)
(Alla batteria mah Giampaolo Ascolese)

The lady u au o a gu ga l-l-lady
P-rip-pi-drie p-du-pi-di
Ta-ra dat-ti rop-pei-ro
Op ria-so-te-co-pa-to-ci-da-ca-po-apo-po-pop-peee
Uo-o-o-o-o-o-ooo ah!

(Grazie, grazie signori, grazie)
(Arrivederla, grazie l'orchestra oppla)