Текст (слова) песни: Lonnie Johnson - Low Down St. Louis Blues (1931)
I love my St. Louis women, but their ways I really can`t stand. I love my St. Louis women, but their ways I really can`t stand. They always bettin` some woman, how she can take her man.
My woman dips snuff, and she drinks a good old homemade corn. My woman dips her snuff, and she drinks a good old homemade corn. She get as drunk as she can be, then she fight for the whole night long.
And I got another gal, live down on Deep Morgan Street. And I got another gal, she lives down on Deep Morgan Street. If she don`t kill a man every day, all I can do is ‘a keep `r off of me.
She drinks her homemade corn whiskey, blackjack and a razor ‘s her friend. She drinks her homemade corn whiskey, a blackjack and a razor ‘s her friend. And she loves to kill a man, just like the devil loves sin.
Boys, I got another gal, she lives down on Walnut Street. Boys, I got another gal, she lives down on Walnut Street. My other gal is so bad, the cops is scared to walk the beat.
She can make a blackjack talk and a razor fairly moan.
She can make a blackjack talk and a razor fairly moan. From the way that gal kill up men, the graveyard ain`t got much more room.
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