St. Louis

Lyrics

Whoa, yeah Countrymen, friends, lend me your ears I'll tell you a tale of fifteen years I'm an old man that's so forlorn I wanna see the city where I was born I got a feeling that I can't stand I wanna go home to my homeland Ain't got no money, I ain't got a cent I can't get on that train to help me Show me the way to St.Louis Show me the way Show me the way to St.Louis Show me the way Come on, people, gotta get moving Come on, people, gotta get grooving Show me the way to St.Louis Show me the way Step up to me, you city gents And I'll clean your shoes for fifteen cents I'll fix your tie, you'll look a smash If you don't mind, I'll take the cash Soon I'll get the money and I'll feel fine To pack my bags and drink my wine I only know I got to go home The good Lord told me so, so help me Show me the way to St.Louis Show me the way Show me the way to St.Louis Show me the way Come on, people, gotta get moving Come on, people, gotta get grooving Show me the way to St.Louis Show me the way Which train goes to Louis You know I got the fare I know my time's coming fast I got to try to raise the fare Come on, people, gotta get moving Come on, people, gotta get grooving Show me the way to St.Louis Show me the way Show me the way to St.Louis Show me the way Louis, Louis, Louis, Louis Louis, Louis, Louis, Louis...... Show me the way to St.Louis Show me the way Show me the way to St.Louis Show me the way Show me the way to St.Louis Show me the way....