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Tramp Lyrics



Tramp

What you call me ?

Tramp

Ph you didn't

You don't wear continental clothes or Stetson hats

Well I tell you one doggone thing

It makes me feel good to know one thing.



I know I'm a lover

Matter of opinion , baby

That's all right , Mama was

So

Papa too

And I'm the only child

Lovin' is all I know to do.



You know what, Otis ?

What ?

You're courtry

That's all right

You straight from the Georgia woods

That's good

You know what ? You wear overalls

And big old brogan shoes

And you need a haircut, tramp.



Haircut ? Woman , you foolin'

Ooh, I'm a lover

Mama was , Grandmama, Papa too

They'll make you one

Oh, that's alright.





And I'm the only son of a gun, yeah, this side of the

sun

Tramp

That's right, that's what you are

[incomprehensible]

You know what ? I'm no tramp



You know what, Otis ?

I don't care what you say, you're still a tramp

What?

That's right

You haven't even got a fat bankroll in your pocket

You probably haven't even got twenty-five cents.



I got six Cadillacs, five Lincolns

Four Fords, six Mercuries, three T-Birds, Mustang

Ooh, I'm a lover

You're true about me

My Mama was , my Papa too

[Incomprehensible]

I tell you one thing

Well tell me.



I'm the only son of a gun, yeah this side of the sun

Alright

You're a tramp , Otis

No I'm not

I don't care what you say, you're still a tramp

Don't call me that.



Look here you ain't got no money

I got everything

You can't buy me all those minks and sables and all

that stuff I want

I can buy you minks , rats frogs , squirrels. rabbits

Anything you want, woman.



Look, you can go out in the Georgia woods catch them,

baby

Oh, you foolin'

You're still a tramp

That;s alright

You a tramp , Otis . you just a tramp

That's alright.



[Incomprehensible]

You wear overalls, you need a haircut, baby

[Incomprehensible]

Cut off some of that hair off your head

You think you a lover, huh ?