| Song | St Louis Blues |
| Artist | Louis Armstrong |
| Album | Jeepers Creepers |
| 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 |