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I hate to see the evening sun go down
I hate to see the evening sun go down
It makes me think of all my left go round

Fellin' tomorrow like I feel today
Fellin' tomorrow like I feel today
I'll pack my dream and make my getaway

St. Louis woman with her diamond ring
Pulls my man around by her apron string
Wasn’t for powder and her store-bought hair
The man I love wouldn't go nowhere, nowhere

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

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