Текст песни Cab Calloway - St. Louis Blues
Cab Calloway - St. Louis Blues слова песни
I hate to see that evening sun go down, I hate to see that evening sun go down, `Cause my lovin` baby done left this town. If I feel tomorrow, like I feel today, If I feel tomorrow, like I feel today, I`m gonna pack my trunk and make my getaway. Oh, that St. Louis woman, with her diamond rings, She pulls my man around by her apron strings. And if it wasn`t for powder and her store-bought hair, Oh, that man of mine wouldn`t go nowhere. I got those St. Louis blues, just as blue as I can be, Oh, my 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 man like a schoolboy loves his pie, Like a Kentucky colonel loves his rocker and rye I`ll love my man until the day I die, Lord, Lord. I got the St. Louis blues, just as blue as I can be, Lord, Lord! 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 got those St. Louis blues, I got the blues, I got the blues, I got the blues, My man`s got a heart like a rock cast in the sea, Or else he wouldn`t have gone so far from me, Lord, Lord! Another version-----------------------A Got St. Louis blues.....blue as I can be; B There`s two people in this world I just can`t stand; There`s two people in this world I just can`t stand; That`s a two-faced woman and a lyin` man; B I`m gonna leave this town walkin`, talkin` to myself; I`m gonna leave this town walkin`, talkin` to myself; Because the sweet woman I love, she belongs to somebody else. C (The following verse is so heavily scatted that it is virtually incomprehensible.) [Oh, I say, look here, sweet mama, someday your papa`s... When that big old hound comes around... And when that big old piece of hound comes.. He`s sure gonna leave this town.] B I`m goin` back to Chicago to have my hambone boiled; I`m goin` way back to Chicago to have my hambone boiled; Because these women in New York City let my good hambone spoil. D I got the St.Louis blues, sweet mama, got St. Louis blues, just blue, Blue as I can be, St. Louis blues; baby, Aw, your daddy got St. Louis blues, sweet mama, All those blues, I`m blue as I can be. Version 3------------------I hate to see that evenin` sun go down, I hate to see that evenin` sun go down, `Cause my baby has left this town. If I`m feelin` tomorrow, just like I feel today, If I`m feelin` tomorrow, like I feel today, I`ll pack my trunk and make my get-away. St. Louis woman, with all her diamond rings, Stole that man of mine, by her apron strings; If it wasn`t for powder, and her store-bought hair, That man I love wouldn`t`ve gone nowhere! Nowhere! I`ve got the St. Louis blues, just as blue as I can be; Lord, that man`s got a heart like a rock cast in the sea, Or else he wouldn`t have gone so far from me! Gee, I love that man like a school boy loves his pie, Just like an old Kentucky colonel loves his rock and rye, I guess I`ll love that man until the day I die.