St. James Infirmary Blues

Well folks,I'm going down to St.James Infirmary

See my little baby there

She's stretched out on a long, white table

Well she looks so good,so cold,so fair

Let her go,let her go

God bless her

Whereever she may be

You may search this whole wide world ever

But she'll never find another sweetheart like me , yeah

Take apart your bones and put them back together

Tell your mother that you are somebody new

Feel the breeze blow and tell them all,"Look out there it comes!”

Now I can say whatever I feel like to you

Then keep me six crap-shooting pallbearers

Let a chorus girl sing me a song

Put a red-hot jazz band

We raise Hallelujah as we go along

Well

Well folks,now that you have heard my story

Sad boy,band me another shot of that rye

And if anyone else should ask you

Just tell them all

I've got some of those

St. James Infirmary blues