St James Infirmary

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Folks, i'm goin' down to st. 
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james infirmary
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                               see
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My baby there, she's stretched 
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out on a long, white table
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She's so sweet, so cold, so fair

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Let her go, let her go, god 
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bless her
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Wherever she may be
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She will search this wide world 
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over
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But she'll never find another 
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sweet man like me

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Now, when i die, bury me in my 
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straight-leg britches
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Put on a box-back coat and a 
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stetson hat
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Put a twenty-dollar gold piece on
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 my watch chain
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So you can let all the boys know i
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 died standing pat

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An' give me six crap shooting 
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pall bearers
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Let a chorus girl sing me a song
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       put a reeed hot jazz band at 
the top of my head so we can raise
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Hallelujah as we go along

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Folks, now that you have heard my 
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story
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  say, boy, hand me another shot 
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of that boooooze
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 if anyone should ask you
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Tell 'em i've got those st. james 
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infirmary blues