~~~~♫♫♫ ~~~~ I hate to see that evening sun go down I hate to see that evening sun go down Cause my baby, has done left this town
But if I’m feelin' tomorrow like I feel today if I’m feelin' tomorrow like I feel today I'm gonna pack my trunk and make my getaway.
St. Louis woman with all her diamond rings She stole my man ‘round by her apron strings If it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair That man I love wouldn't go nowhere, nowhere .
I got the St. Louis blues, blue as I can be Cause my man's got a heart like a rock cast in the sea Or else he wouldn't have gone so far from me
But I love that man like a schoolboy loves his pie, Like an old Kentucky colonel loves his rock and rye Yes I love that man, love until the day I die
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Oh, way, oh way babe, oh, way, oh way babe Now I love my daddy, Lord he really stand me But I've got a man in Cuba, I've got a man in Spain I’ve got a man in Cuba, I’ve got a man in Spain That's a man unsound but I'm in state to call his name
Mississippi River, long, deep and wide I got to see my daddy over on the other side Take me back to St.Louis, take me back Take me back to St. Louis To lose those mean old bluesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
