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