Saint Louis Blues

E
A
A7
A6
E
I hate to see that evenin’ sun    go d   own,
A
A7
Gdim
Cdim
E
I hate to see that evenin’ sun       go do     wn,
B7
B7~F~
E
Edim
B7
‘Cause my baby, he has left this town.
E
A
A7
A6
E
If I’m feelin’ tomorrow like I feel    toda   y,
A
A7
Gdim
Cdim
E
If I’m feelin’ tomorrow like I feel       to – day,
B7
B7~F~
E
Edim
B7
I’ll pack my trunk and make my get-away.
Em
Am7
Em
C
B7
C
B7
Saint Louis woman, with all her diamond rings,
B7
Cdim
B7
Am7
Em
F~7
B7
Stole that man of mine by her apron strings.
Em
Am7
Em
C
B7
C
B7
If it wasn’t for powder     and her store-bought hair,
B7
Cdim
B7
Am7
Em
F~7
B7
The man I love       wouldn’t’a gone nowhere, nowhere.
B7
E
Em
E
Em
E
Em
E
Edim
E
Got the Saint Louie Blues, just    as blue      as I can      be;
A
A6
A7
Gdim
Cdim
E
That man’s got a heart like a rock cast in      the s     ea,
Edim
B7
B7~F~
A
Gdim
Cdim
E
Or e     lse he wouldn’t have gone so far f     rom me     .
B7
E
Em
E
Em
E
E
E
Edim
E
I lo   ve       that man     like a schoolboy love  s   his p     ie,
A
A6
A7
Gdim
Cdim
E
Like a Kentucky C   olonel loves his rocker and ry     e,
Edim
B7
B7~F~
A
Gdim
Cdim
E
Gonna love that man til the day       I d     ie.

Em

A6

B7

C

Gdim

Cdim

E

B7~F~

Edim

A

A7

F~7

Am7