Saint Louis Blues

St. Louis Blues - Perry Como (佩裡·科莫)

Written by：W.C. Handy

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

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 I'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