Judy Garland - Meet Me In St. Louis - Текст песни

When Louis came home to the flat
    He hung up his coat and his hat
    He gazed all around
    But no wifey he found
    So he said, "Where can Flossie be at?"

    A note on the table he spied
    He read it just once, then he cried
    It ran, "Louis, dear,"
    "It's too slow for me here,"
    "So I think I will go for a ride..."

    The dresses that hung in the hall
    Were gone, she had taken them all
    She took all his rings
    And the rest of his things
    The picture he missed from the wall

    "What, moving?" the janitor said
    "Your rent is paid three months ahead!"
    "What good is the flat?"
    Said poor Louis, "Read that!"
    And the janitor smiled as he read...

    Meet me in St. Louis, Louis,
    Meet me at the Fair
    Don't tell me the lights are shining
    Anyplace but there

    We will dance the "Hoochie-Koochie"
    I will be your "Tootsie-Wootsie"

    If you will meet me in St. Louis, Louis,
    Meet me at the Fair.