St Louis Blues

I hate to see the evenin' sun go down
I hate to see the evenin' sun go down
'Cause my baby, she left this townFeelin' tomorrow just like I feel today
Feelin' tomorrow just like I feel today
I'll pack my trunk and make my getawaySt. Louis woman, with her diamond rings
She pulls her man around by her apron stringsShe wants for powder and for store-bought hair
The man she loves, he wouldn't go nowhereSt. Louis woman, with her diamond rings
She pulls her man around by her apron stringsShe wants for powder and for store-bought hair
The man she loves wouldn't go nowhereWouldn't go nowhere
Wouldn't go nowhere
He wouldn't go nowhere