Saint James Infirmary Blues - Jon Batiste

I went down

To Saint James Infirmary

And I saw my baby there

Stretched out on a long white table, yeah

So sweet, so calm, so fair

Let her go, let her go, God bless her, yeah

Wherever she may be

She can search this wide world over, yeah

But she’s never ever gonna find another sharp-dressing, piano-playing man like

me

Folks, this is the end of my story

And if anyone should ever ask you

Just go on ahead and tell them

That I had the Saint James Infirmary blues