St. Louis woman with her diamond rings She pulls that man around by her apron strings If it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair You never mention love wouldn't go anywhere St. Louis woman St. Louis woman, St. Louis woman, St. Louis woman, St. Louis woman I hate to see that evening sun go down I hate to see that evening sun go down I hate to see that evening sun go down Yeah I hate to see that evening sun go down I hate to see that evening sun go down St. Louis woman with her diamond rings St. Louis woman, yeah-yeah Hey, St. Louis woman What you did? Four o'clock in the morning, yeah What you give? Sleepless nights That's what you did If you see me with a St. Louis woman Slap me because she slapped me Yeah, oh St. Louis woman, St. Louis woman, St. Louis Hey, baby, bye-bye