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Well the nights are long since you went away
I think of you all through the lonely days
My buddy, my buddy
Nobody's quite so true
I miss your voice, miss the touch of your hand
I miss the way your eyes saw things upon the land
Oh buddy, oh buddy
Your buddy's missing you
They tell me that life's a book to study with lessons to find
Well ours was written, every part, you and I
But buddies through the good days and pals and things that follow
It's just the grey days I miss you most of all
Buddy, oh buddy
Your buddy's so missing you
Yes sir, they say that it must be in his plans
To act like, like a good boy and say I understand
But buddy, your buddy
Will always have the blues
Oh buddy, your buddy
Your buddy's missing you