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Oh I hate to see That evening sun go down Way, way, way, way down I hate to see That evening sun go down Just because my baby He has gone and left this town If I'm feeling tomorrow Just like a feel today Feeling, feeling, feeling tomorrow Just like a feel today I'm gonna pack my trunk I'm gonna make my getaway St. Louis woman With all her diamond rings Pulls that man around By her apron strings If it wasn't for powder And for store bought hair That man I love He wouldn't gone nowhere, nowhere I got the St. Louis blues Just the blue as I can be Hear me cryin', I got the blues Got the blues, St. Louis blues Blue as I can be My man got a heart Just like a rock cast in the sea Say he may be your man But he comes up to see me sometime Yes, most everyday, he may be your man But he comes up to see me sometime And I live six flights up Ooh, and that man sure love to climb If you don't like my peaches Why do you shake my tricks Stay out of my heart Stay out of my heart Oh, If you don't like my peaches Why do you shake my tricks Stay out Iof my heart And let my heart beat strictly Say, If you don't like whisky Well, baby you might as well get use to wine Cause wine is fine If you don't like whisky Hey,you better get use to wine Cause wine is fine Cause that mam, he let me Without wine and I felt mellow and fine I got the St Louis Got the blues, St Louis blues I got the blues Got the St Louis blues Are you even talking, baby I'll be cryin' about the St Louis blues
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Ella Sings the Blues