Jamey Aebersold
st louis blues
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
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- Volume 31: Bossa Novas
- Volume 32: Ballads
- Volume 34: Jam Session
- Volume 100: St. Louis Blues
- Volume 90: Odd Times
- Volume 40: Round Midnight
- Volume 98: Antonio Carlos Jobim
- Volume 59: Invitation
- Volume 79: Avalon
- Volume 97: Standards With Strings
- Volume 70: Killer Joe
- Volume 44: Autumn Leaves
- Volume 65: Four & More
- Volume 39: Swing Swing Swing
- Volume 74: Latin Jazz
- Volume 41: Body and Soul
- Volume 75: Countdown to Giant Steps