Someday Songtext
von Louis Armstrong & His All-Stars

-Trumpet-
Now, someday you′ll be sorry
The way you treated me was wrong
I was the one, who taught you all you know
Your friends have told you
To make me sing another song

Good good luck, may be with you
And may your future be one
You won't fear, dear
There won′t be another
To treat you like a brother
Someday you'll be sorry dear

Look at your mama...


Someday you'll be sorry
The way you treated me was wrong, honey
I was the one who taught you all, you know
Your friends have said you,
To make me sing another song

Mama good luck, may be with you
And may your future be one
You won′t fear, dear,
There won′t be another
To treat you like a brother

Take it chief,
Take it chief,
Take it chief,
Take it chief,
Take it big chief...

Mama good luck, may be with you
And may your future be one
You won't fear, dear
There won′t be another
To treat you like a brother

Yes, someday wou will be sorry dear