Well, I went down to St. James' Infirmary and I saw my baby there,
She was laid out on that long white table, so sweet, so cold, so fair.
Well, I went up to see the doctor, "She's feeling very low" he said,
Well, I went back to see my baby, and good god, she was lying there dead.
So let her go, let her go, God bless her soul.
Wherever she may be.
She may search this whole wide world over,
And never find a motherfucker like me.
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Well, I went down to Old Joe's Ballroom,
On the corner down by the square.
They were serving drinks as usual,
And all the usual folks were there.
Well, to my left stood Old Joe McKennedy,
His eyes were bloodshot red.
And he turned to the crowd in front of him,
And these were the very words that he said.
He said, "Let her go, let her go, God bless her soul
Wherever she may be.
She may search this whole wide world over,
And never find a motherfucker like me."
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So when I die won't you bury me,
In my high-top Stetson hat.
Put a twenty-dollar gold piece on my watch chain,
So the devil knows I died standing pat.
Six gamblers to carry my coffin,
With chorus girls to sing me a song.
Put a jazz band on the horse wagon,
To raise Hell as we roll along.
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So bring out the rubber tied carridge,
Go ahead and bring out the pony and drive.
Twelve men going down to that graveyard,
Only eleven of them ever coming back.
So let her go, let her go, God bless her soul,
Wherever she may be.
She may search this whole wide world over,
And never find a motherfucker like me.
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So now, they've heard my story,
Well, let's buy another round of booze.
And if anyone ever should ask you,
I got the St. James' Infirmary blues.
If you can make sense of anything else being said, please let me know in the comments, thanks!
This song is sort of a double cover of the original "St. James' Infirmary Blues" and the cover of it by The Devil Makes Three
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