My Buddy

The night is long since you went away

I dream about you all through the day

My buddy, my buddy, no buddy quite so true.

(Hey that's a wrong note,

And that's a wrong note,

And tune up that G string,

And that's better, that's better, that's better)

Miss your voice, the touch of your hand

I long to know that you understand

My buddy, my buddy, your buddy misses you