[00:50.943]Folks, I'm goin' down to St. James Infirmary[00:57.433]See my baby there[01:03.435]She's stretched out on a long, white table[01:08.440]So sweet, so cold, so fair[01:14.684]Let her go, let her go, oh god bless her[01:20.944]Wherever she may be[01:26.934]She can search this whole wide world over[01:31.939]But she'll never find another sweet man like me[01:38.439]When I die, bury me in my straight-leg britches[01:44.685]Put on a box-back coat and a Stetson hat[01:50.686]Put a twenty-dollar gold piece on my watch chain[01:56.435]So you can let all the boys know I died standing pat[02:02.691]An' give me six crap shooting pall bearers[02:08.631]Let a chorus girl sing me a song[02:14.380]Put a red hot jazz band at the top of my head[02:20.336]So we can raise Hallelujah as we go along[02:25.592]Folks, now that you have heard my story[02:32.030]Say, boy, hand me over another shot of that hooch[02:38.482]If anyone should ask you[02:42.230]You just tell 'em I've got those St. James Infirmary blues