St James Infirmary

St James Infirmary - Cab Calloway (凱伯·凱洛威)

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