St Louis Blues Lyrics
| Song | St Louis Blues |
| Artist | Perry Como |
| Album | Como Swings |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I hate to see, that evenin' sun go down! | |
| I hate to see, that evenin' sun go down! | |
| 'cause my baby, gone and left this town! | |
| Feelin' tomorrow, just like i feel today, | |
| If i'm feelin' tomorrow, just like i feel today, | |
| I'll pack my trunk, and make my get-away! | |
| I went to the gypsy, to get my fortune told, | |
| Yes, i went to the gypsy, to get my fortune told, | |
| I asked the gypsy, 'what does the future hold?' | |
| Gypsy told me, 'don't you wear no black!' | |
| Hmmm! the gypsy told me, 'don't you wear no black!' ( no black! ) | |
| 'go to st. louis, and you can win her back!' | |
| St. louis woman, with her diamond rings, | |
| Pulls this man around by her apron strings, | |
| If it wasn't for powder and for store-bought hair, | |
| That gal i love wouldn't h've gone nowhere, nowhere! | |
| I got the st. louis blues, just as blue as i can be, | |
| 'cause that gal's got a heart, like a rock cast in the sea, | |
| Or else she wouldn't have gone so far from me! | |
| I love that gal like a school boy loves his pie, | |
| Like a kentucky colonel loves his mint an' his rye, | |
| I love that gal, yes i love that gal, | |
| Yes, i love that gal . . . | |
| Until . . . the day . . . i die! |
| I hate to see, that evenin' sun go down! | |
| I hate to see, that evenin' sun go down! | |
| ' cause my baby, gone and left this town! | |
| Feelin' tomorrow, just like i feel today, | |
| If i' m feelin' tomorrow, just like i feel today, | |
| I' ll pack my trunk, and make my getaway! | |
| I went to the gypsy, to get my fortune told, | |
| Yes, i went to the gypsy, to get my fortune told, | |
| I asked the gypsy, ' what does the future hold?' | |
| Gypsy told me, ' don' t you wear no black!' | |
| Hmmm! the gypsy told me, ' don' t you wear no black!' no black! | |
| ' go to st. louis, and you can win her back!' | |
| St. louis woman, with her diamond rings, | |
| Pulls this man around by her apron strings, | |
| If it wasn' t for powder and for storebought hair, | |
| That gal i love wouldn' t h' ve gone nowhere, nowhere! | |
| I got the st. louis blues, just as blue as i can be, | |
| ' cause that gal' s got a heart, like a rock cast in the sea, | |
| Or else she wouldn' t have gone so far from me! | |
| I love that gal like a school boy loves his pie, | |
| Like a kentucky colonel loves his mint an' his rye, | |
| I love that gal, yes i love that gal, | |
| Yes, i love that gal . . . | |
| Until . . . the day . . . i die! |
| I hate to see, that evenin' sun go down! | |
| I hate to see, that evenin' sun go down! | |
| ' cause my baby, gone and left this town! | |
| Feelin' tomorrow, just like i feel today, | |
| If i' m feelin' tomorrow, just like i feel today, | |
| I' ll pack my trunk, and make my getaway! | |
| I went to the gypsy, to get my fortune told, | |
| Yes, i went to the gypsy, to get my fortune told, | |
| I asked the gypsy, ' what does the future hold?' | |
| Gypsy told me, ' don' t you wear no black!' | |
| Hmmm! the gypsy told me, ' don' t you wear no black!' no black! | |
| ' go to st. louis, and you can win her back!' | |
| St. louis woman, with her diamond rings, | |
| Pulls this man around by her apron strings, | |
| If it wasn' t for powder and for storebought hair, | |
| That gal i love wouldn' t h' ve gone nowhere, nowhere! | |
| I got the st. louis blues, just as blue as i can be, | |
| ' cause that gal' s got a heart, like a rock cast in the sea, | |
| Or else she wouldn' t have gone so far from me! | |
| I love that gal like a school boy loves his pie, | |
| Like a kentucky colonel loves his mint an' his rye, | |
| I love that gal, yes i love that gal, | |
| Yes, i love that gal . . . | |
| Until . . . the day . . . i die! |
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