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I hate to see that evening sun go down I hate to see that evening sun go downBecause my little loved baby he done left this townIf I feel tomorrow like I feel today if I feel tomorrow like I feel todayI'll pack my bag and make my get awayOh the St Louis woman with those diamond ringsShe pulls her man around by the apron stringsIf it wasn't for powder or that store-brought hairThat man of mine he wouldn't go nowhere nowhereI got the St Louis Blues just as bluest I can beI got a man with a heart like a rock cast in the seaOh St Louis baby look what you're doin' to meIf it wasn't for powderI'm going back back to St Louis going back back to St LouisGoing back back to St Louis going back back to St Louis
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"St. Louis Blues" as written by Laszlo Gabor Gardony, William C. Handy
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