St. Louis Blues - Lena Horne
I hate to see
That evening sun go down
I hate to see
That evening sun go down
'Cause my baby
He's left this town
If I'm feelin' tomorrow
Just like I feel today
If I'm feelin' tomorrow
Like I feel today
I'll pack my truck
And make my give a way
St Louis woman
With her diamond ring
Pulls that man around
By her if room swing
If it wasn't for her
And her store bore hand
That man I love
Would have gone nowhere
Nowhere
I got the St Louis Blues
Blues as I can be
Lord That man's got a heart
Like a rock cast in the sea
Or else he wouldn't have
Gone so far from me
She I love that a man
Like a school boy loves his pie
Just like an old Kentucky colonel loves his mint'n rye
I guess I love that man
Untill the day I die
