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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