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PEOPLE ON THE RUN
Wake up, little boy
Now it's time to brave the cold
All the voices in your head
Telling you to stay in bed
Wake up, little girl,
Time to wake and feed the bird
Now it's time to ring the bell
Show your mind is not for sale
Hope you get what you deserve
Hope your flame will always burn
Hope you're higher than the sun
Not like these people on the run
Wake up, shady boy
Time to play and write a song
Sing about a lucky man
That people never understand
Wake up, lazy girl
Now it's time to free the bird
Does your place of reverie
Is a house upon a tree
Hope you get what you deserve
Hope your flame will always burn
Hope you're higher than the sun
Not like these people on the run
Not like these people on the run
Not like these people on the run

Verse 1

Well, I’m going down to the St. James Infirmary,
to see my baby there

She was all stretched out,
on a long white table
So sweet, so cold, so bare

Verse 2

Let her go, go !
Ahh, my little Baby, Where ever she can beYou may search this whole world all over
But she’d never find a sweet man like me

Verse 3

Now, when I die, bury me in Stetson shoesA Stetson coat, and a Stetson hat
And put a twenty dollar gold piece on my watch chain
So the cats know, that I died fat
Ad Lib

St. James Infirmary, where can my baby be ?
It’s just at St. James Infirmary, yeah
Let my baby go, let my baby goLet my Baby go, go, go
Let my Baby go !

Traditional arranged by :
Manuel Galvin & Jean-Jacques Milteau