St. James Infirmary Blues Traditional - as by Snooks Eaglin I went down to that St. James Infirmary See if my baby is there She was stretched out on long white table So sweet, so cold, so fair   Let her go, let her go, God bless her!   Wherever she may be   She may look this wide world over   And never find another man like me  When I die you can bury me In my high-top Stetson hat Put a twenty-dollar gold piece in my pocket And let the fellows know I died standing pat     alles-uke.de