Lyrics St. Louis Blues - Doc Watson
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
1 Whiskey Before Breakfast
2 Rye Cove
3 St. Louis Blues
4 The House Carpenter
5 The Wagoner's Lad
6 Anniversary Blue Yodel (Blue Yodel #7)
7 Sittin On Top of the World
8 Black Mountain Rag
9 Country Blues
10 Weary Blues
11 Little Sadie
12 Dream of the Miner's Child
13 Southbound
14 Tennessee Stud
15 Blue Railroad Train
16 Georgie
17 Katie Morey
18 Matty Groves
19 Big Spike Hammer
20 Listening to the Rain
21 Willie Moore
22 My Rough & Rowdy Ways
23 The Wreck of the Old #9
24 Omie Wise
25 Shady Grove
26 Watson's Blues
27 Slidin' Delta
28 Bright Sunny South
29 Greenville Trestle High
30 The Old Home
31 George Gudger's Overalls
32 The Ninety And Nine
33 Your Lone Journey (Sugar Hill Version)
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