I'll Be Glad When You're Dead, You Rascal You (Death and Taxes) - Louis Armstrong, Louis Jordan & His Timpani Five

Now I’ll be glad when you’re dead, you rascal you, uh huh

I’ll be glad when you’re dead, you rascal you, oh yeah

Well, I let into my home, you gonna leave my woman alone

I’ll be glad when you’re dead, you rascal you

Now I’ll be glad when you die, you rascal you, uh huh

I’ll be glad, oh I’ll be tickled to death

When you leave this earth it’s true, oh yeah

When you’re lyin' down six feet deep, no more fried chicken will you eat

I’ll be glad when you’re dead, you rascal you, oh yeah

Ah, you just ain’t no good

Oh, you dog, now listen here

I’ll be glad when you’re dead, you rascal you, uh huh

I’ll be glad when you’re dead, you rascal you, oh yeah

I’ll be standin' on the corner high, when they drag your body by

I’ll be glad when you’re dead, you know I’m gonna be so happy

When you’re gone you dog

I’ll be glad when you’re dead, you rascal you