And now, the voice that sings in thousands of your homes on the new wax phonograph cylinder,
that wildflower of Broadway, that headline star of New York's glittering Rialto, the
Belle of Fourth Bean Street herself.
Then you wait, you even crave to see him laying in his grave.
So if your man is nice, take my advice and hug him in the morning, kiss him every night,
give him plenty lovin', treat him right, cause a good man nowadays is hard to find.
You know girls, as you play the game of love, you put your heart on the spin of the dice,
and while the dealer turns up the jack of spades, let the troops fall where they may,
you pay the price.
Yes girls, but a woman's gotta keep in mind, even if she's the queen of hearts, he may
discard her, and though the next good man's mighty hard to find, remember girls, a good
woman is even harder.
Some of these days, you're gonna miss me honey.
Some of these days, you're gonna feel so lonely.
You'll miss my huggin', you'll miss my kissin', you'll miss me honey when you go away.
I feel so lonely for you honey, and you know honey that you had your way.
So when you leave me, you know it will grieve me.
You'll miss your red hot mama, some of these days.
You'll miss my huggin' in the morning, and kissin' at night.
You're never gonna find no other girl can treat you so right, you'll miss your mama.
Mama, some of these days.