Tramp Lyrics
| Song | Tramp |
| Artist | Buddy Guy |
| Album | Playlist: The Very Best Of Buddy Guy |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Fulson, McCracklin | |
| Tramp | |
| What you call me? | |
| Tramp | |
| Oh 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 country | |
| 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? |
| zuo ci : Fulson, McCracklin | |
| Tramp | |
| What you call me? | |
| Tramp | |
| Oh 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 country | |
| 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 twentyfive cents | |
| I got six Cadillacs, five Lincolns | |
| Four Fords, six Mercuries, three TBirds, 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? |
| zuò cí : Fulson, McCracklin | |
| Tramp | |
| What you call me? | |
| Tramp | |
| Oh 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 country | |
| 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 twentyfive cents | |
| I got six Cadillacs, five Lincolns | |
| Four Fords, six Mercuries, three TBirds, 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? |
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