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(Louis Armstrong) |
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Someday, you'll be sorry, way you treated me was wrong |
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I was the one who taught you all you know |
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Your friends have told you to make me sing another song |
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So Good luck, may be with you, may your future you won't fear, dear |
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There won't be another to treat you like a brother, someday you'll be sorry dear |
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There won't be another to treat you like a brother, someday you'll be sorry dear |
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Good luck, may be with you, may your future you won't fear, dear. |
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There won't be another to treat you like a brother, someday you'll be sorry dear. |
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Someday you'll be sorry dear |