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It was down in old Mayfield's bar room
Around the corner by the square
Drinks flowed all around as usual
A drunk and high crowd was there
Deep in a plush cozy corner
With her eyes bloodshot red
Sat a wise slick gambling lady
And these are the words she said
I went down to the St. James Infirmary
Saw my poor baby lying there
He was laid out on a long white table
So cold, so still, so fair
Let him go, let him go
God bless him wherever he could be
He could search this wide world over
But he'll never find another
Happy pleasin' woman like me
When I die bury me in
Louboutin pumps, s'il vous plait
A Prada coat and a feathered hat
Put a million dollar ruby in my necklace
So all my nosey girlfriends
They so jealous, know I died standing pat
Give me sixteen mandinka men
To hold my casket
Bare chested please
Twelve baritones from Treme
To sing my song
Put the New Orleans jazz orchestra on my casket
Have them play I'll Fly Away on the way home
Now that you've heard my story
Pass me the tequila and please watch my shoes
And when the impact data asks the question
Tell them I got the St. James Infirmary blues