St. James Infirmary - Rudy Rotta, Robben Ford

I went down to the St. James Infirmary

So my baby there

She was stretched out on a long, white table.

So calm, so sweet, so sweet, so fare

Let it go, let it go,

God bless her

Wherever she may be She can search this whole wide world over

She woultn’t never going to find another man like me When I die, I bury me a straight lace shoes

A box back coat and a stetson hat

Put 20 dollar gold piece on my watch chain

So the boys goin’to know that I died standing pat