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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,
He's gone left this town

Feelin' tomorrow like I feel today
If tomorrow like I feel today
I'll pack my trunk
And make my give-a-way

St. Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for powder and for store-bought hair
That man I love would not gone nowhere, nowhere

I got the St. Louis blues, blues as I can be
That man's got a heart like a rock cast in the sea
Or else he wouldn't have gone
So far from me

I love my baby like a school boy loves his pie
Like a Kentucky colonel loves his mint'n rye
I love my baby
Till the day I die.

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