Lyrics St. Louis Blues - Wilbur de Paris
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 South Rampart Street Parade
2 Fidgety Feet
3 Clarinet Marmalade
4 Battle Hymn of the Republic
5 Très Moutarde
6 St. Louis Blues
7 Sensation
8 Muskrat Ramble
9 That Thing Called Love
10 Baby Won't You Please Come Home
11 Shimme-Sha-Wabble
12 Twelfth Street Rag
13 Runnin' Wild
14 Blues Ingee
15 When My Sugar Walks Down the Street
16 Railroad Man
17 Minorca
18 Tell 'Em About Me
19 Creole Love Call
20 The Charleston
21 Banjoker
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