St. Louis Slim Lyrics

Now bensenville is a train yard over in chicago
And the b**pers y`all well that`s just a couple in-between the freight cars
And calay is california that`s wah I mean
And the choke picker that song picks artichokes
Now you got the story y`all
D'ya hear st. louis slim lost a leg
Just outside bensenville
For some d*** reason he was riding on the b**pers
Act like a young man will

And now the last we spoke he was going down to memphis
Said he got himself a girl
Said he's gonna quit riding these here rails
Get himself back to the world

But me I`m going down to calay
And I believe thats where I first met him
So bo` lets put our coins together
And drink a bottle to st. louis slim

Well
Awlright

I hear the look of the choke pickers out in watsonville
Your welcome to tag along
And maybe someday when i`m old and grey
I`ll write this s*** down in a song
But in the meantime I`m going out to calay
I believe thats where I first met him
So bo` lets put our coins together
And drink a bottle to st. louis slim

And drink a bottle to st. louis slim

And drink a bottle to st. louis slim

And drink a bottle to st. louis slim
You remember him

You remember him

But in the meantime I`m going out to calay
I believe thats where I first met him
So bo` lets put our coins together
And drink a bottle to st. louis slim

And drink a bottle to st. louis slim

And drink a bottle to st. louis slim

And drink a bottle to st. louis slim

And drink a bottle to st. louis

One bottle to st. louis

One bottle to st. louis slim