St. James Infirmary - Cab Calloway (凯伯·凯洛威)
Folks I＇m goin＇ down
To St James Infirmary
See my baby there;
She＇s stretched out
On a long white table
She＇s so sweet
So cold so fair
Let her go let her go
God bless her
Wherever she may be
She will search this wide world over
But she＇ll never find
Another sweet man like me
Now when I die bury me
In my straight-leg britches
Put on a box-back
Coat and a stetson hat
Put a twenty-dollar gold
Piece on my watch chain
So you can let all the boys
Know I died standing pat
Folks now that you
Have heard my story
Say boy hand me
Another shot of that booze;
If anyone should ask you
Tell ＇em I＇ve got those
St James Infirmary blues
