St. Louis Blues

W. C. Handy

in E

E7I hate to see A7 that evening sun go E7down, E7
A7I hate to see A7 that evening sun go E7down, E7
B7'Cause, my baby, A7 he's gone left this E7town. A7__ E7__ B7

E7Feelin' tomorrow A7 like I feel E7today, E7
A7If I feel tomorrow A7 like I feel E7today, E7
B7I'll pack my trunk A7 and make my get-a-E7way. A7__ E7__ B7

E7St. Louis woman A7 with her diamond E7ring, E7
A7Pulls that man around A7 by her apron E7strings, E7
A7If it weren't for powder A7 and her store bought E7hair, E7
B7That man I love A7 would have gone no-E7where, no-A7where E7__ B7

E7I got the St. Louis Blues A7I'm blue as I can E7be, E7
A7That man's got a heart A7 like a rock cast in the E7sea, E7
B7Or else he wouldn't have A7 gone so far from E7me A7__ E7__ B7

E7I love my baby A7 like a school boy loves his E7pie, E7
A7Like a Kentucky colonel A7 loves his mint'n E7rye, E7
B7I love my man A7 till the day I E7die. A7__ E7