

Prompt / Lyrics
When Louis came home to the flat, He hung up his coat and his hat He gazed all around, So he said, "Where could Flossy be at?" A note on the table he spied He read it just once, then he cried It read, "Louis, dear, It's too slow for me here. I think I shall go for a ride." Meet me in St. Louis, Louis, Meet me at the fair Don't tell me the lights are shining Anyplace but there I will be your tootsie wootsie If you will meet me in St. Louis, Louis Meet me at the fair! Meet me in St. Louis, Louis, Meet me at the fair Don't tell me the lights are shining. If you will meet me in St. Louis, Louis
Tags
Alternative,rock
1:34
No
2/25/2026