St. Louis Blues Songtext
von Peter Cincotti

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 pack my trunk
And make my getaway


St. Lewis woman
With the 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. Lewis 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
He wouldn′t go nowhere
He wouldn't go nowhere
He wouldn't go nowhere