I hate to see the evening sun go down

Hate to see the evening sun go down.

Cause my baby, he's done left this town.

Feeling tomorrow like I feel today.

Feeling tomorrow like I feel today.

I'm gonna pack my trunk, make my getaway.

Say hello, woman!

Where the diamond rings Holds a man around

Fire apron strings.

Twerns for powder.

And her store bought hell The man I love

Wouldn't have gone nowhere.

God, this ain't Louis Blues just as blue 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 that man like a schoolboy loves his pie.

Like a Kentucky Colonel loves his mint and rye.

I love my baby.

Love my baby.

Till the day I die Till the day I die