tramp lyrics

Tramp
You could call me that
I don't wear continental clothes
Stetson hats, sometimes

Momma would
Papa too
I love this child
It's all I know how to do

Call me country
Right from the words
I'll answer when you call me
'Cause baby, if that makes you feel good

Momma would
Papa too
I love this child
It's all I know how to do

Now whatever you call me
I'll even go for that
''Cause I keep a big
Fat bank roll in my pocket, baby

And I'm personal friends
With the dealer who owns
All the dealerships
Of all the Cadillacs

Momma would
Papa too
I love this child
It's all I know how to do
Come on child, let's play it