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St. Jame's Infirmary Video (MV)




Performed By: Whitehorse
Length: 6:04
Written by: Alf Clausen




Whitehorse - St. Jame's Infirmary Lyrics
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It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big Joe McKennedy, and his eyes were bloodshot red
And he turned his face to the people, these were the words he said

I went down to St. James infirmary, I saw my baby there
She was stretched out on a long white table
So sweet, so cool and so fair

Let her go, let her go, God bless her
Wherever she may be
She may search this whole wide world over
Never find a sweeter man as me

When I die please bury me in my high top Stetson hat
Put a twenty dollar gold piece on my watch chain
The gang'll know I died standing pat

Let her go, let her go God bless her
Wherever she may be
She may search this wide world over
Never find a sweeter man as me

I want six crapshooters to be my pallbearers
All the women to sing a song
Stick a jazz band on my hearse wagon
Raise hell as I stroll along

Let her go Let her go
God bless her
Wherever she may be
She may search this whole world over
Never find a sweeter man as me
Never find a sweeter man as me
Never find a sweeter man as me
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It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big Joe McKennedy, and his eyes were bloodshot red
And he turned his face to the people, these were the words he said

I went down to St. James infirmary, I saw my baby there
She was stretched out on a long white table
So sweet, so cool and so fair

Let her go, let her go, God bless her
Wherever she may be
She may search this whole wide world over
Never find a sweeter man as me

When I die please bury me in my high top Stetson hat
Put a twenty dollar gold piece on my watch chain
The gang'll know I died standing pat

Let her go, let her go God bless her
Wherever she may be
She may search this wide world over
Never find a sweeter man as me

I want six crapshooters to be my pallbearers
All the women to sing a song
Stick a jazz band on my hearse wagon
Raise hell as I stroll along

Let her go Let her go
God bless her
Wherever she may be
She may search this whole world over
Never find a sweeter man as me
Never find a sweeter man as me
Never find a sweeter man as me
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Writer: Alf Clausen
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group

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