St. Louis Blues

St Louis Blues -Peter Cincotti
I hate to see that evening sun go down
I hate to see that evening sun go down
Cause my baby she left this town
Felling tomorrow like I feel today
Feeling tomorrow like I feel today
I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way
St louis woman with her diamond ring
She pulls that man around by her apron strings
She wasnt for her and her googly-eyed stare
That man she loves would have gone nowhere
St louis woman with her diamond rings
She Pulls that man around by her apron strings
She wasnt for her and her googly-eyed stare
That man she loves would gone nowhere
Would have gone nowhere
Would have gone nowhere
She would have gone nowhere