A one, two. A one, two, three, four!

Hey, hey (hey, hey)
Ho, ho (ho, ho)
Hey, hey (hey, hey)
Ah, ah (Aah!)

Got the St. Louis blues. I'm as blue, just as blue I can be
I got the St. Louis blues. I'm as blue, just as blue I can be
Well, since my baby left me, there is nothing left for me

And if I'm feelin' tomorrow like I'm feelin' today
And if I'm feelin' tomorrow like I'm feelin' today
I'm gonna pack my bags and I'm gonna move away

St. Louis woman, with all your diamond rings
You lead me all around by your apron strings

And if it weren't for that makeup and that store-bought hair
That little girl of mine, she never gone nowhere. Nowhere

Say yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Whoa, whoa (whoa, whoa)
Oh, ho (oh, ho)
Ah, ah (Aah!)
Got the St. Louis blues. I'm as blue, just as blue I can be
(Say it one more time)
Got the St. Louis blues. I'm as blue, just as blue I can be
Well, since my baby left me, there is nothing left for me

And so I'm going to St. Louis
Baby, lemme tell you, I want you to know
That I'm going, I'm moving on
I'm gonna make it, baby
I've got to make it, baby