Yes, yes, yes
Yes, yes, yes
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 (Ha-ha-ha, braggin’)
When I die bury me in straight lace shoes
And a box-back suit, double-breasted
Put a twenty dollar gold piece on my watch chain
Yes so the boys will know that I died standin’ pat
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