セントルイス・ブルース

セントルイス・ブルース

St.Louis Blues セントルイス・ブルース St. Louis woman with her diamon' rings Pulls that man roun' by her apron strings 'Twant for powder and for store bought hair The gal I love would not gone nowhere Got the St. Louis Blues just as blue as I can be That gal got a heart like a rock cast in the sea Or else she would not have gone so far from me I Love that gal like a schoolboy loves his pie Like a Kentucky Col'nel loves his mint and rye I'll love my baby until the day I'll die I'll love my baby till the day I'll die

セントルイス・ブルース