St. James Infirmary (ver. 2)

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