This number might be better described as a drag rather than a blues.
That cut time/double time backing is a little too cheerful and not easy to follow. imo
For my 10 cents there will need to be many sustained long notes, given colour, flavour and shape using scoops and trills and vibrato.
It's a sad song. Tragedy.
First verse
Folks, I'm goin' 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.
Third verse
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.
🙁