Track byLouis Prima
I hate to see that evening sun go down I hate to see that evening sun go down cause, my baby he's gone left this town feelin' tomorrow like I feel today if I'm feelin' tomorrow like I feel today I'll pack my truck and make my give-a-way st. louis woman with her diamond ring pulls that man around by her if it wasn't for her and her that man I love would have gone nowhere, nowhere I got the st. louis blues blues as I can be that man's got a heart like a rock cast in the sea or else he wouldn't have gone so far from me <♪> I love my baby like a school boy loves his pie like a kentucky colonel loves his mint'n rye I love my man till the day I die