Betty Boop
๐ต 1029 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:18 duration
๐ ID: 3878671
๐ Lyrics
Make sure those here knocking yo half a devil (half a devil...)
Make sure those here knocking yo half a devil (half a devil...)
I'm going down to St. James Infirmary
See, my baby there
She's stretched out on a long, white table
She's so sweet, so cold, so fair
Let her go, let her go, oh, bless her
Wherever she may be
She will search this wide world over
But she'll never find another sweet man like me
Now when I die, bury me in my straight-leg britches
Put on a box-back coat and a Stetson hat
Put a twenty-dollar gold piece on my watch chain
So, you can let all the boys know I died standing pat
And give me six crap shooting pall bearers
Let a chorus girl sing me a song
Put a red-hot jazz band at the top of my head
So, we can raise Hallelujah as we go along
Folks, now that you have heard my story
Say, boy, hand me over another shot of that booze
And give me six crap shooting pallbearers
And give me six crap shooting pallbearers
And give me six crap shooting pallbearers
And give me six crap shooting pallbearers
Make sure those here knocking yo half a devil (half a devil...)
I'm going down to St. James Infirmary
See, my baby there
She's stretched out on a long, white table
She's so sweet, so cold, so fair
Let her go, let her go, oh, bless her
Wherever she may be
She will search this wide world over
But she'll never find another sweet man like me
Now when I die, bury me in my straight-leg britches
Put on a box-back coat and a Stetson hat
Put a twenty-dollar gold piece on my watch chain
So, you can let all the boys know I died standing pat
And give me six crap shooting pall bearers
Let a chorus girl sing me a song
Put a red-hot jazz band at the top of my head
So, we can raise Hallelujah as we go along
Folks, now that you have heard my story
Say, boy, hand me over another shot of that booze
And give me six crap shooting pallbearers
And give me six crap shooting pallbearers
And give me six crap shooting pallbearers
And give me six crap shooting pallbearers
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:19.96] Make sure those here knocking yo half a devil (half a devil...)
[00:24.18]
[00:30.25] Make sure those here knocking yo half a devil (half a devil...)
[00:34.25]
[00:40.89] I'm going down to St. James Infirmary
[00:46.33] See, my baby there
[00:52.37] She's stretched out on a long, white table
[00:55.87] She's so sweet, so cold, so fair
[01:00.57]
[01:41.86] Let her go, let her go, oh, bless her
[01:47.47] Wherever she may be
[01:51.60] She will search this wide world over
[01:56.58] But she'll never find another sweet man like me
[02:02.13] Now when I die, bury me in my straight-leg britches
[02:07.10] Put on a box-back coat and a Stetson hat
[02:12.67] Put a twenty-dollar gold piece on my watch chain
[02:17.15] So, you can let all the boys know I died standing pat
[02:22.73] And give me six crap shooting pall bearers
[02:27.71] Let a chorus girl sing me a song
[02:33.26] Put a red-hot jazz band at the top of my head
[02:38.31] So, we can raise Hallelujah as we go along
[02:42.87] Folks, now that you have heard my story
[02:47.81] Say, boy, hand me over another shot of that booze
[02:54.19]
[03:14.06] And give me six crap shooting pallbearers
[03:19.28] And give me six crap shooting pallbearers
[03:24.29] And give me six crap shooting pallbearers
[03:29.48] And give me six crap shooting pallbearers
[03:34.50]
[00:24.18]
[00:30.25] Make sure those here knocking yo half a devil (half a devil...)
[00:34.25]
[00:40.89] I'm going down to St. James Infirmary
[00:46.33] See, my baby there
[00:52.37] She's stretched out on a long, white table
[00:55.87] She's so sweet, so cold, so fair
[01:00.57]
[01:41.86] Let her go, let her go, oh, bless her
[01:47.47] Wherever she may be
[01:51.60] She will search this wide world over
[01:56.58] But she'll never find another sweet man like me
[02:02.13] Now when I die, bury me in my straight-leg britches
[02:07.10] Put on a box-back coat and a Stetson hat
[02:12.67] Put a twenty-dollar gold piece on my watch chain
[02:17.15] So, you can let all the boys know I died standing pat
[02:22.73] And give me six crap shooting pall bearers
[02:27.71] Let a chorus girl sing me a song
[02:33.26] Put a red-hot jazz band at the top of my head
[02:38.31] So, we can raise Hallelujah as we go along
[02:42.87] Folks, now that you have heard my story
[02:47.81] Say, boy, hand me over another shot of that booze
[02:54.19]
[03:14.06] And give me six crap shooting pallbearers
[03:19.28] And give me six crap shooting pallbearers
[03:24.29] And give me six crap shooting pallbearers
[03:29.48] And give me six crap shooting pallbearers
[03:34.50]