Manhattan Jazz Quintet

St. Louis Blues
I hate to see that evening sun go downI hate to see that evening sun go downCause my baby, he's gone left this townFeelin' tomorrow like I feel todayIf I'm feelin' tomorrow like I feel todayI'll pack my truck and make my give-a-waySt. Louis woman with her diamond ringPulls that man around by her, if it wasn't for her and herThat man I love would have gone nowhere, nowhereI got the St. Louis blues, blues as I can beThat man's got a heart like a rock cast in the seaOr else he wouldn't have gone so far from meI love my baby like a school boy loves his pieLike a Kentucky colonel loves his mint 'n ryeI love my man till the day I die From Letras Mania