St. James Infirmary

I went down to old Joe's bar On the corner by the square All the men were having drinks, same as usual And the same old crowd was there Oh, no Oh, no Oh, no On my left stood my good friend, Joseph McKinley Oh, his eyes were blood-shot and red And he turned to the people standing by him And these are the words he said Oh, no Oh, no Oh, no I went down to that St, James Infirmary They had my baby there She was lying on a long, long white table, yeah So cold, so still, she was dead Oh, no Oh, no Oh, no Oh, no Oh, no Oh, no Let her go, let her go God bless her Wherever she may be She can search, search this whole world wide over But she'll never, find another man as good as me Oh, no No she'll never Oh, no Never find another man Oh, no Who'll treat her like I did Oh, no Give her all my money, yeah Oh, no Never find another man like me Oh, no Never find, never Oh, no No, she'll never Oh, no Never find another man like me Oh, no Never find another man, yeah Oh, no Never find another man, yeah Oh, no Never find another man, yeah Oh, no No, she'll never find another man who'll treat her like I did