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St. James Infirmary (12-23-30) - 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
