Tramp

Tramp!<br>What you call me?<br>Tramp.<br>You didn`t!<br>You don`t wear continental clothes, or Stetson hats.<br>Well I tell you one dog-gone thing. It makes me feel good to know one thing. I know I`m a lover.<br>Matter of opinion.<br>That`s all right, Mama was. Papa too. And I`m the only child. Lovin` is all I know to do.<br>You know what, Otis?<br>What?<br>You`re country.<br>That`s all right.<br>You straight from the Georgia woods.<br>That`s good.<br>You know what? You wear overalls, and big old brogan shoes, and you need a haircut, Tramp.<br>Haircut? Woman, you foolin`...ooh...I`m a lover. Mama was. Grandmama, Papa too. Boogaloo. All that stuff. And I`m the only son-of- a-gun this side of the Sun. Tramp!<br>You know what, Otis? I don`t care what you say, you`re still a tramp.<br>What?<br>That`s right. You haven`t even got a fat bankroll in your pocket. You probably haven`t even got twenty-five cents.<br>I got six Cadillacs, five Lincolns, four Fords, six Mercuries, three T-Birds, Mustang, ooooooohhh...I`m a lover. Mama was. Papa too. I tell you one thing.<br>Well tell me. <br>I`m the only son-of-a-gun this side of the Sun.<br>You`re a tramp, Otis.<br>No I`m not.<br>I don`t care what you say, you`re still a tramp.<br>What`s wrong with that?<br>Look here. You ain`t got no money.<br>I got everything.<br>You can`t buy me all those minks and sables and all that stuff I want.<br>I can buy you minks, rats, frogs, squirrels, rabbits, ...anything you want, Woman.<br>Look, you can go out in the Georgia woods and find them, Baby.<br>Oh, you foolin`.<br>You`re still a tramp.<br>That`s all right.<br>You a tramp, Otis. You just a tramp.<br>That`s all right.<br>You wear overalls. You need a haircut, Baby. Cut off some of that hair off your head. You think you a lover, huh?