PUBLISHED: Jul 24, 2014
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Sampled some unforgivable.
I went down to old joes bar-room, on the corner by the square, drinks were being served as usual, and a goodly crowd was there. When up stepped big joe mcguinly, his eyes were blood shot red, as he poured himself more whiskey, these are the very words that he said. I went down to the st james infirmary, saw my baby there, stretched out on a long white table. so sweet so still and so fair.
let her go let her go god bless her, wherever she may be, she may search this whole world wide over, never find a sweet man like me. Well there's sixteen cold black horses, hitched to her rubber tied hack, there's seven women going into that graveyard only six of them are coming back. want six craps shooters for pall bearers, a chorus girl to sing me a song, and a big old jazzband riding the back of my hack, to raise some hell as we roll along. Now that you've heard my story, won't you buy me another shot fo the booze, and if any many should ask you you tell 'em, I got the st james infirmary blues.