Illinois Jacquet
st louis blues
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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 'n rye
I love my man till the day I die
- Album:
- The Complete Illinois Jacquet Sessions 1945-50
- The Chronological Classics: Illinois Jacquet 1945-1946
- Classic Jazz Sax
- Jazz Saxophone
- Good Time Blues - The Ultimate Tenor Sax Collection
- Cool Jazz Essentials
- The Jazz Saxophone Masters, Vol. 2
- Tenor Giants
- Cool Sax In the City, Vol. One
- Another Lazy Sunday - Volume Four
- Cafe Jazz 2 - Smooth Grooves, Vol 1
- Late Nights & Cool Jazz
- Jazz Ballads: Tenor Giants
- 20 Shades of Jazz, Vol. 141
- The Masters of Jazz: 33 Best of Jack Teagarden & Illinois...
- Illinois Jacquet Selected Hits
- Illinois Jacquet Selected Favorites Volume 2
- Illinois Jacquet: The Ultimate Collection
- Quality Time, Vol. 2 (Finest Jazz Selection for Erotic...
- Jazz Foundations, Vol. 31: Illinois Jacquet