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

Fellin' 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