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Louis Armstrong - Now, Do You Call That A Buddy?
I live here boy
Now I don't dig you
Took you for my friend
Thought you were my pal
But now I found out you're tryin' to jive my gal
All shut eyes ain't 'sleep
And all goodbyes ain't gone
I'm help to myself;
You're tryin' to do me wrong
Do you call that a buddy
(No no)
Could that be your buddy
(No no)
I'm gonna shoot my buddy
(Yeah yeah)
He's just a dirty guy
Shoot him in the foot
Shoot him in the foot
Treated you like a friend
What more could I do
I had an idea I could trust in you
You ate up all my rice and my stew beef
And tried to help me cut off the home beneath
Do you call that a buddy
(No no)
Could that be your buddy
(No no)
I'm gonna kill my buddy
(Yeah yeah)
He's just a dirty guy
(Yeah terminate him terminate him)
I wish you were dead and under the ground
'Cause a man like you just shouldn't be around
You's loathe as a temple and slick as grease
I'm gonna turn you over to the chief of police
Do you call that a buddy
(No no)
Could that be your buddy
(No no)
I'm gonna part with my buddy
(Yeah yeah)
Oh you just a dirty guy
