Lyrics St James Infirmary - Louis Armstrong
I
went
down
to
St.
James
Infirmary
Saw
my
baby
there
She
was
stretched
out
on
a
long,
white
table
So
cold,
so
sweet,
so
fair
Let
her
go,
let
her
go,
God
bless
her
Wherever
she
may
be
She
can
search
this
wide
world
over
But
she'll
never
find
a
sweet
man
like
me
(I'm
bragging)
When
I
die,
bury
me
in
straight
lace
shoes
And
a
box-back
suit,
double-breasted
Put
a
20
dollar
gold
piece
on
my
watch
chain
Yes,
so
the
boys
will
know
that
I
died
standin'
pat
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