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