.Folks, I'm goin' down to St. James Infirmary,
See my baby there;
She's stretched out on a long, white table,
She looks so sweet, so cold, so fair.
Let her go, let her go, God bless her,
Wherever she may be,
You can search this wide world over,
But you'll never find a.
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