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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 blues

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