Louis Armstrong - I Love The Guy

Oh, I love the guy
Though he grieves me
And he leaves me
High and dry
He breaks dates
And I'm left alone
Then I say that he's on his own
But when he calls I break
My neck to get the phone
I love the guy

Oh, I love the lad
‘Though he lies and alibis
Drives me mad
We go out
And he doesn't dress
I get angry but I confess
He's mine and I don't really
Care if he's a mess
I love the guy

Oh, Oh, I love the dope
I adore him
All before him
There's no hope
He's not true when he's at his best
Oh, what escapades he's confessed
But mine's the only name
That's tattooed on his chest
I love the guy

Yes, but mine's the only name
That's tattooed on his chest
I love the guy, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, I need the boy
When he kisses
Then this miss
Is filled with joy
Millionaires may desire me
Famous men may admire me
But he's the main character
In my diary
I love the guy

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Yes, I love the guy
But term that guy
Oh baby, I love the guy.