Song | St Louis Blues |
Artist | Louis Armstrong |
Album | Jeepers Creepers |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I hate's to see dat ev'nin' sun go down | |
Hate's to see dat ev'nin' sun go down | |
Cause ma baby, she done lef' dis town | |
If I feel tomorrow lak ah feel today | |
Feel tomorrow lak ah feel today | |
I'll pack up my trunk, and make ma git away | |
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings | |
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings | |
'Twern't for powder an' her store-bought hair | |
De man she love wouldn't gone nowhere, nowhere | |
Got dem Saint Louis Blues I'm as blue as ah can be | |
Like a man done throwed that rock down into de sea | |
Got dem Saint Louis Blues I'm as blue as ah can be | |
Went to de gypsy get her fortune tole | |
To de gypsy, done got her fortune tole | |
Cause she most wile 'bout her Jelly Roll | |
Now dat gypsy tole her, "Don't you wear no black" | |
She done tole her, "Don't you wear no black | |
Go to Saint Louis, you can win him back" | |
If she git toCairo, make Saint Louis by herself | |
Git to Cairo, find her old friend Jeff | |
gwine to pin herself, right there, to his side If she flag his train, she sho' can ride | |
And she sang | |
Got dem Saint Louis Blues jes as blue as ah can be | |
Dat man got a heart lak a rock cast into de sea | |
Or else he wouldn't have gone so far from me | |
Doggone it! | |
I loves day man lak a schoolboy loves his pie | |
Lak a Kentucky Col'nel loves his mint an' rye | |
I'll love ma baby till the day ah die | |
Now a black-headed gal makes a freight train jump the track | |
Said a black-headed gal makes a freight train jump the track | |
But a long tall gal makes a preacher ball the jack | |
Lawd, a blonde-headed woman make a good man leave the town | |
I said a blonde-headed woman make a good man leave the town | |
But a red-headed woman make a boy slap his pappy down |
I hate s to see dat ev nin sun go down | |
Hate s to see dat ev nin sun go down | |
Cause ma baby, she done lef dis town | |
If I feel tomorrow lak ah feel today | |
Feel tomorrow lak ah feel today | |
I ll pack up my trunk, and make ma git away | |
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon rings | |
Pulls dat man roun by her apron strings | |
Twern t for powder an her storebought hair | |
De man she love wouldn t gone nowhere, nowhere | |
Got dem Saint Louis Blues I m as blue as ah can be | |
Like a man done throwed that rock down into de sea | |
Got dem Saint Louis Blues I m as blue as ah can be | |
Went to de gypsy get her fortune tole | |
To de gypsy, done got her fortune tole | |
Cause she most wile bout her Jelly Roll | |
Now dat gypsy tole her, Don t you wear no black | |
She done tole her, Don t you wear no black | |
Go to Saint Louis, you can win him back | |
If she git toCairo, make Saint Louis by herself | |
Git to Cairo, find her old friend Jeff | |
gwine to pin herself, right there, to his side If she flag his train, she sho can ride | |
And she sang | |
Got dem Saint Louis Blues jes as blue as ah can be | |
Dat man got a heart lak a rock cast into de sea | |
Or else he wouldn t have gone so far from me | |
Doggone it! | |
I loves day man lak a schoolboy loves his pie | |
Lak a Kentucky Col nel loves his mint an rye | |
I ll love ma baby till the day ah die | |
Now a blackheaded gal makes a freight train jump the track | |
Said a blackheaded gal makes a freight train jump the track | |
But a long tall gal makes a preacher ball the jack | |
Lawd, a blondeheaded woman make a good man leave the town | |
I said a blondeheaded woman make a good man leave the town | |
But a redheaded woman make a boy slap his pappy down |
I hate s to see dat ev nin sun go down | |
Hate s to see dat ev nin sun go down | |
Cause ma baby, she done lef dis town | |
If I feel tomorrow lak ah feel today | |
Feel tomorrow lak ah feel today | |
I ll pack up my trunk, and make ma git away | |
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon rings | |
Pulls dat man roun by her apron strings | |
Twern t for powder an her storebought hair | |
De man she love wouldn t gone nowhere, nowhere | |
Got dem Saint Louis Blues I m as blue as ah can be | |
Like a man done throwed that rock down into de sea | |
Got dem Saint Louis Blues I m as blue as ah can be | |
Went to de gypsy get her fortune tole | |
To de gypsy, done got her fortune tole | |
Cause she most wile bout her Jelly Roll | |
Now dat gypsy tole her, Don t you wear no black | |
She done tole her, Don t you wear no black | |
Go to Saint Louis, you can win him back | |
If she git toCairo, make Saint Louis by herself | |
Git to Cairo, find her old friend Jeff | |
gwine to pin herself, right there, to his side If she flag his train, she sho can ride | |
And she sang | |
Got dem Saint Louis Blues jes as blue as ah can be | |
Dat man got a heart lak a rock cast into de sea | |
Or else he wouldn t have gone so far from me | |
Doggone it! | |
I loves day man lak a schoolboy loves his pie | |
Lak a Kentucky Col nel loves his mint an rye | |
I ll love ma baby till the day ah die | |
Now a blackheaded gal makes a freight train jump the track | |
Said a blackheaded gal makes a freight train jump the track | |
But a long tall gal makes a preacher ball the jack | |
Lawd, a blondeheaded woman make a good man leave the town | |
I said a blondeheaded woman make a good man leave the town | |
But a redheaded woman make a boy slap his pappy down |