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Lyrics for 'St Louis Blues' by 'Perry Como'
I Hate To See, That Evenin' Sun Go Down!
I Hate To See, That Evenin' Sun Go Down!
'cause My Baby, Gone And Left This Town!
Feelin' Tomorrow, Just Like I Feel Today,
If I'm Feelin' Tomorrow, Just Like I Feel Today,
I'll Pack My Trunk, And Make My Get-away!
I Went To The Gypsy, To Get My Fortune Told,
Yes, I Went To The Gypsy, To Get My Fortune Told,
I Asked The Gypsy, "what Does The Future Hold?"
Gypsy Told Me, "don't You Wear No Black!"
Hmmm! The Gypsy Told Me, "don't You Wear No Black!" ( No Black! )
"go To St. Louis, And You Can Win Her Back!"
St. Louis Woman, With Her Diamond Rings,
Pulls This Man Around By Her Apron Strings,
If It Wasn't For Powder And For Store-bought Hair,
That Gal I Love Wouldn't H've Gone Nowhere, Nowhere!
I Got The St. Louis Blues, Just As Blue As I Can Be,
'cause That Gal's Got A Heart, Like A Rock Cast In The Sea,
Or Else She Wouldn't Have Gone So Far From Me!
I Love That Gal Like A School Boy Loves His Pie,
Like A Kentucky Colonel Loves His Mint An' His Rye,
I Love That Gal, Yes I Love That Gal,
Yes, I Love That Gal . . .
Until . . . The Day . . . I Die!
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