Testo di St. Louis Blues

I hate to see that evening Sun go down I hate to see that evening Sun go down 'Cause my baby, he's done left this town Feeling tomorrow like I feel today If I'm feeling tomorrow like I feel today I'll pack my trunk, make my get-a-way St. Louis woman with her diamond rings Pulls that man around by her apron strings If it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair That man I love wouldn't have gone nowhere, nowhere I've got the St. Louis Blues Blue 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 man like a school boy loves his pie Like a Kentucky colonel loves his mint an' rye I'll love my baby till the day I die