St. Louis Blues

Heartache in St. Louis: A Blues Tale of Love and Loss
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Lyrics

I hate to see that evening sun go down

I dislike witnessing the sunset.

Well I hate to see that evening sun go down

I strongly dislike witnessing the sunset.

That girl of mine, she's done left this town

My significant other has left this town.


If I'm feelin' tomorrow like I feel today

If my feelings tomorrow mirror today's.

If I'm feelin' tomorrow just like I feel today

If my feelings tomorrow are the same as today's.

Gonna pack my bag and make my getaway

I will pack my bag and leave.


St. Louis woman with her diamond ring

A woman from St. Louis with a diamond ring.

Pulls that man around by her heap and string

She controls her man with her looks and charm.

If it wasn't for powder and that store bought hair

If not for cosmetics and artificial hair.

That woman I love she wouldn't have gone nowhere

The woman I love wouldn't have left.

Nowhere

Emphasizing that she left and went "nowhere."


I've got the St. Louie blues, I'm blue as I can be

I have the St. Louis blues, feeling very blue.

That woman got a heart like a rock cast in the sea

Describing the woman's heart as hard as a rock in the sea.

Hell she'd wouldn't have left me, gone so far from me

Expressing regret that she left him.


Shes a mean little girl, don't mean no one man no good

Describing the woman as mean and harmful to men.

Shes a mean little girl, don't mean no one man no good

Reiterating the woman's harmful nature.

Well all the woman do is disturb peace in the neighborhood

Stating that all she does is disrupt peace in the neighborhood.


I love that girl, there's nothing I can say

Expressing love for the girl despite the difficulties.

I love that girl, there's nothing I can say

Reiterating love for the girl despite challenges.

Well she took all my money, now my house rents due today

She took all his money, and now the rent is due.


St. Louis woman, what are you doing to me

Questioning the actions of the St. Louis woman.

Yeah St. Louis woman, what are you doing to me

Repeating the questioning of the St. Louis woman's actions.

I believed my soul, try to voodoo me

Expressing disbelief as if the woman used voodoo on him.

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