Saint-Louis Songtext
von Dallas Ugly

Well I don′t tread those northern sands no more
The ones that blow around in the winds of Saint-Louis
And I only stop through to pay a few dues
To some folks in a hotel past its prime
Oh we toast to the years gone by
Bottoms up for the rest
And the money I drink well it ain't coming back to me
Just another thing I′ll leave here in Saint-Louis


And them stateside boys sure can move around
Nobody better in all of Saint-Louis
Had a bit too much and one or two more
Not the best way to start a new
Oh where was she right then?
Oh where was I?
What all happened that night well it ain't coming back to me
Just another thing I'll leave here in Saint-Louis

Oh my old girl still drinks just like she ever did
First one picking up again in Saint-Louis
And she comes back up just as I hit the ground
Talks about the night she can′t account for
Oh she won′t hear me now
Oh she never has
I can't love her no more, though she still does me
Just another thing I′ll leave here in Saint-Louis

Oh I got home somehow
Oh I don't recall
And the time gone by well it ain′t coming back to me
Just another thing I'll leave here in Saint-Louis