St. Louis Blues

I hate to see the evening sun go down

I hate to see the evening sun go down

‘Cause my baby, she left this town

Feeling tomorrow just like I feel today

Feeling tomorrow just like I feel today

I’ll pack my trunk and make my gataway

St. Louis woman

With her diamond rings

She pulls her man around

By her apron strings

She wants for powder

And for store bought hair

The man she loves, he wouldn’t go nowhere

St. Louis woman

With her diamond rings

She pulls her man around

By her apron strings

She wants for powder

And for store bought hair

The man she loves, he wouldn’t go nowhere