You're Just A No Account

You're Just A No Account - Louis Armstrong and His Orchestra

Written by：Sammy Cahn/Saul Chaplin

You're just a no account

You'll never amount to nothin' at all

When there is work to do and someone yells for you

You won't heed them call

Now the good lord set aside each Sunday for folks to rest

More that one day's rest is wrong

You start restin' Sundays and you rest so hard

You're tired the whole week long

You're just a no account

And you'll never amount to nothin' at all

I just can't figure how each time you milk the cow

The tit gets so small

We got machines to do your work for you

But you won't press the button on the wall

You're just a no account

And you'll never amount to nothin' at all