He's a tramp but they love him Breaks a new heart every day He's a tramp, they adore him And I only hope he'll stay that way He's a tramp, he's a scoundrel
must be luff, it must be luff Oh luff, it must be luff Oh luff, it must be luff Oh luff, it must be luff, yeah yeah yeah yeah Oh luff, it must be luff
(Grady and Hazel Cole) Only a tramp was Lazarus that day, He lay down by the rich man's gate. He begged for crumbs from the rich man to eat But they
I was born in the wagon of a travellin' show My mama used to dance for the money they'd throw Papa would do whatever he could Preach a little gospel
I was born in the wagon of a travellin' show My mama used to dance for the money they'd throw Papa would do whatever he could Preach a little gospel,
Mmm Mmm Mmm Oh look at that Put a leash on him Betta learn how to train him Ain't nothing but a dog Come here baby It's a doggy dog world He's a tramp
He's a tramp but I love him Breaks a new heart every day He's a tramp and I adore him And I only hope he stays that way He's a tramp, he's a scoundrel
I was wooed in the wagon of a Massey F'son My daddy used to holler and the fella he'd run Brother did whatever he could Drank a jar of Jasper's Bag a
I get too hungry for dinner at eight I like the theater but never come late I never bother with people I hate That's why the lady is a tramp I like the
He's a tramp but I love him Breaks a new heart, every day He's a tramp, they adore him And I only hope he'll stay that way He's a tramp, he's a scoundrel
He's a tramp But they love him Breaks a new heart Ev'ry day He's a tramp They adore him And I only hope He'll stay that way He's a tramp He's a scoundrel
[Singers:] Here is the tale of a babysitting job, the baby is something of a snob, [Stewie:] Oh, go fuck yourselves [Singers:] So listen very closely
(Dolly Parton) I'm a drifter, a driftin' drifter Got no place to call my home no more I'm a wanderer, a wandering wanderer Got no one to call my own
(Fiend Talking) Yes and where back This is Fiend assisted by Lil Italy Touching the ghetto topic for today in the hood Hoes, Tramps and Bitches Will
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
I'm a drifter, lonesome drifter Got no place to call my home no more I'm a wanderer, lonesome wanderer Got no one to call my own no more Got no strings
I'm a drifter, a lonesome drifter Got no place to call my home no more I'm a wanderer, a lonesome wanderer Got no one to call my own no more Got no strings
