Buster Brown - St. Louis Blues lyrics

'No, no, no, St. Louis Blues Go right into it, ev'rybody' One 'What kind of beat?' Hm? 'Swingin', swingin' baby, just swing it' 'Yas-sir' Let's see, on a see One, one, two, three, four Well, I hate to see That ev'nin sun go down Oh, but I hate to see That lovely sun go down Well, it makes me to know 'Morrow's my last go 'round Well, if I feelin' tomorrow Just like I feel, today If I'm feelin' tomorrow Just like I feel, today I'm gonna pack my trunk And make my get-a-way A St. Louie woman With all the diamond rings She drags the man around By her apron string If it wasn't for powder An that store bought hair An that gal a-mine She wouldn't be goin' nowhere No where! I got the St. Louie blues Blue as a man can be Yeah, that gal's got a heart Like a rock cast into the sea Well, if she didn't have She wouldn't have gone so far from me Look out, now! Yeah! Woo! Ha! The Mississippi River Long, deep an wide I tried, but good God She's on the other side! Take me back, baby Take me back to St. Louie Well, I wanna go back And that's where I be long'n to be Yeah, the river so wide I can't step in Crazy 'bout her I just can't help it! Take me back, baby Take me back to St. Louie Well, I wanna go back And that's where I be long'n to be Ooh, take me back, pretty mama Take me back, pretty mama Woo! Take me back, pretty baby Take me back to St. Louie Yeah, take me back, mama That's where I be long to be.