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I'm goin' down to St. James Infirmary To see my baby there; She was stretched out on a long, white table So smooth, so cold, so fair Let her go, let her go, god bless her Wherever she may be She can search this whole wide world over But she'll never find another sweet man like me Now when I die, I wanna be buried In a box with a coat and a Stetson hat Put a twenty-dollar gold piece on my watch chain So all the boys will know I died standing pat I want six crap shooters to be my pall bearers Well, let them chorus girls sing this song And put a red hot jazz band on top of my head So we can raise Hell as we go along Now, folks, now you've heard my story Bartender, pass me a shot of booze; If anyone should ever ask you Say I had the St. James Infirmary blues ♪