St. James Infirmary Blues

Oh, Coco Well, folks, I'm going down to St. James Infirmary And seen my little baby there She's stretched out on a long, white table Well, she looks so good, so cold, so fair Let her go, let her go, God bless her Wherever she may be You may search this whole wide world over But you'll never find another sweetheart like me Yeah Take apart your bones and put 'em back together Tell your momma that you're somebody new Feel the breeze blowin' Tell 'em all, "Look out, here he comes" Now I can say whatever I feel like to you Then give me six crap-shootin' pallbearers Let a chorus girl sing me a song Put a red-hot jazz band at the top We raise Hallelujah, as we go along Well Well, folks, now that you have heard my story Say, boy, hand me another shot of that rye And if anyone else should ask you Just tell 'em I've got some of those St. James Infirmary blues --- St. James Infirmary Blues - The White Stripes