St. Louis Blues
The Sons of the Pioneers
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 ' rye
I love my man till the day I die
Share
More from The Sons of the Pioneers
Memories Are Made of This
The Sons of the Pioneers
Room Full of Roses
The Sons of the Pioneers
High Noon
The Sons of the Pioneers
Tumbling Tumbleweeds
The Sons of the Pioneers
Cool Water
The Sons of the Pioneers
Ramona
The Sons of the Pioneers
San Antonio Rose
The Sons of the Pioneers
Whiffenpoof Song
The Sons of the Pioneers
Greenfields
The Sons of the Pioneers
Empty Saddles
The Sons of the Pioneers
Oh, Susannah
The Sons of the Pioneers
Carry Me Back to Old Virginny
The Sons of the Pioneers
Green Fields
The Sons of the Pioneers
(Ghost) Riders in the Sky
The Sons of the Pioneers
The Whiffenpoof Song
The Sons of the Pioneers
Along the Navajo Trail
The Sons of the Pioneers
Cajon Stomp [Instrumental]
The Sons of the Pioneers
The Texas Crapshooter [Instrumental]
The Sons of the Pioneers
Kelly Waltz [Instrumental]
The Sons of the Pioneers
A Room Full of Roses
The Sons of the Pioneers