Little Tramp$

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Brook D'Leau] Just another Tuesday night I went out looking for a pinch Fancy walking down the boulevard Some fun should be a cinch My lonely lover's appetite Is hungry for tomorrow 'Cause today, no way I'm gonna say I need some love to borrow Here I am 20 grand, so ready to roar And I cruise to the front of the line Wanna get it all in, wanna spend my money Wanna really misplace my mind And the broad at the front says "Whaddaya want?" Like she doesn't even know my cap And a really big guy with a glare in his eye goes "No way, jam is packed" [Hook: Brook D'Leau + Jack Davey, both] Little tramps (Tramps) Silly little tramps Silly, silly, silly Silly little tramps They're that certain type of ppl You can never trust your ego Little tramps (Tramps) And all the tramps in the back say [Verse 2: Brook D'Leau] Now just the other day My Betty came up with a plan Let's put on the Ritz for just a little bit On a beach in the south of France She says "Hey there daddy, I'll love u forever I'll make it all worth your while" Now that's a whole lotta dough, but I can't say no 'Cause that's just not my style There we are by the bar in Le Grand Ch�teau Red wine all over the place Getting hot in the pants, I'm ready to dance And it's written all on my face Paid a real big bill just to give her a thrill Then I take her right up to the flat Just when the little guy was ready to fly She says "Aunt Flo is back" Little tramp [Hook: Brook D'Leau + Jack Davey, both] (Tramp) Silly little tramps Silly, silly, silly Silly little tramps They're that certain type of ppl You can never trust your ego Little tramps (Tramps) And all the tramps in the back say [Bridge: Jack Davey (Brook D'Leau)] Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahhhhh (And all the tramps in the back say) Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahhhhh (And all the tramps in the back say) Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahhhhh (All the tramps in the back say) Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahhhhh [Verse 3: Brook D'Leau with Jack Davey] Always up to something Never care to take the blame Smart enough to find the faces But you always lose the name And this is just the Monday That I'd sure love to forget Gotta bust my ass for the big boss man To cop that bigger check Here I go toe-to-toe with another big wig Who swears he's got the motts And I do all the work 'til my head just hurts While he does diddly squat When the big day comes and the work's all done I'm ready to claim my stack And the big dumb jerk did none of the work But says "Thank me for that" You're such a tramp [Hook: Brook D'Leau + Jack Davey, both] (Tramp) Silly little tramps Silly, silly, silly Silly little tramps They're that certain type of ppl You can never trust your ego Little tramps (Tramps) How's about that All the tramps in the back say [Bridge: Jack Davey (Brook D'Leau)] Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahhhhh (And all the tramps in the back say) Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahhhhh (And all the tramps in the back say) Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahhhhh (All the tramps in the back say) Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahhhhh Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahhhhh Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahhhhh Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahhhhh Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahhhhh