Sono Shukujo Fushidara ni Tsuki (その淑女ふしだらにつき) Lyrics
BY  Tokyo Jihen
ALBUM  Shinya Waku (深夜枠)

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Lyricist：Lorenz Hart
Composer：Richard Rodgers

I've wined and dined on mulligan stew. And never wished for turkey
As I hitched and hiked and grifted too. from Maine to Albuquerque
Alas I missed the Beaux Arts Ball. And what is twice as sad
I've never been to a party where they honored Noel Ca-ad
Social circles moved too fast for me. My hobohemia is the place to be

I get too hungry for dinner at eight.
I like the theatre but never come late. I never bother with people I hate.
That's why the lady is a tramp

I don'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 the girls
That's why the lady is a tramp

I like the free fresh wind in my hair. Life without care I'm broke, it's oke
Hate California, it's cold and it's damp
That's why the lady is a tramp

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I've wined and dined on mulligan stew, and never wished for turkey
As I hitched and hiked and grifted too, from Maine to Albuquerque
Alas, I missed the Beaux Arts Ball, and what is twice as sad
I've never been to a party where they honored Noel Ca-ad
Social circles moved too fast for me
My hobohemia is the place to be

I get too hungry for dinner at eight.
I like the theatre but never come late.
I never bother with people I hate.
I don'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 the girls
That's why the lady is a tramp

I like the free fresh wind in my hair.
Life without care. I'm broke, it's okay
Hate California, it's cold and it's damp
That's why the lady is a tramp



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Lyricist：Lorenz Hart
Composer：Richard Rodgers

I've wined and dined on mulligan stew. And never wished for turkey
As I hitched and hiked and grifted too. from Maine to Albuquerque
Alas I missed the Beaux Arts Ball. And what is twice as sad
I've never been to a party where they honored Noel Ca-ad
Social circles moved too fast for me. My hobohemia is the place to be

I get too hungry for dinner at eight.
I like the theatre but never come late. I never bother with people I hate.
That's why the lady is a tramp

I don'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 the girls
That's why the lady is a tramp

I like the free fresh wind in my hair. Life without care I'm broke, it's oke
Hate California, it's cold and it's damp
That's why the lady is a tramp

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