Someday Songtext
von Louis Armstrong & His All-Stars

Someday you′ll be sorry

The way you treated me was wrong
By design, I was the one
Who taught you all you know
And your friends sent you
To make me sing another song
So good luck may be with you
And may your future you won't fear
Dear, there won′t be another
To treat you like a brother
Someday you'll be sorry, dear

Look-a here, mama
Someday you'll be sorry
The way you treated me was wrong


Honey, I was the one
Who taught you all you know
And your little old friends sent you
To make me sing another song
Look-a here, mama
Good luck may be with you
And may your future you won′t fear
Dear, there won′t be another
To treat you like a brother

Broken record
Take it, drummy
Take it, drummy
Take it, drummy
Take it, drummy
Take it, drummy

Look-a here, mama
Good luck may be with you
And may your future you won't fear
Dear, there won′t be another
To treat you like a brother

Someday you'll be sorry, dear