| I love my St. Louis women but their ways I really can’t stand
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| I love my St. Louis women but their ways I really can’t stand
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| They always bettin' some woman, how she can take her man
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| My woman dips snuff and she drinks a good old homemade corn
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| My woman dips her snuff and she drinks a good old homemade corn
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| She get as drunk as she can be, then she fight for the whole night long
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| And I got another gal, live down on Deep Morgan Street
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| And I got another gal, she lives down on Deep Morgan Street
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| If she don’t kill a man every day, all I can do is a keep her off of me
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| She drinks her homemade corn whiskey
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| Blackjack and a razor? |
| s her friend
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| She drinks her homemade corn whiskey
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| A blackjack and a razor? |
| s her friend
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| And she loves to kill a man just like the devil loves sin
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| Boys, I got another gal, she lives down on Walnut Street
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| Boys, I got another gal, she lives down on Walnut Street
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| My other gal is so bad, the cops is scared to walk the beat
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| She can make a blackjack talk and a razor fairly moan
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| She can make a blackjack talk and a razor fairly moan
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| From the way that gal kill up men, the graveyard ain’t got much more room |