St. Louis Blues

St. Louis woman with her diamond rings
She pulls that man around by her apron strings
If it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair
You never mention love wouldn't go anywhere

St. Louis woman
St. Louis woman, St. Louis woman, St. Louis woman, St. Louis woman
I hate to see that evening sun go down
I hate to see that evening sun go down
I hate to see that evening sun go down
Yeah

I hate to see that evening sun go down
I hate to see that evening sun go down
St. Louis woman with her diamond rings
St. Louis woman, yeah-yeah

Hey, St. Louis woman
What you did?
Four o'clock in the morning, yeah
What you give?
Sleepless nights
That's what you did

If you see me with a St. Louis woman
Slap me because she slapped me
Yeah, oh

St. Louis woman, St. Louis woman, St. Louis
Hey, baby, bye-bye



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Writer(s): Laszlo Gabor Gardony, C Handy William
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