Moriarty - Saint James Infirmary lyrics

I went down in Old Joe's barroom On the corner by the square Many drinks have been served as usual And the usual crowd was there On my left stood Joe McKennedy And his eyes were bloodshot red When he told me that sad story These are the words that he said When I went down to St James infirmary To see my baby there And she was stretched on a long white table So cold, so white, so fair Copy paste is a sin, always on the run is better Oh let her go, let her go, God bless her Wherever she may be She can search this wide world over She'll never find another man like me Sixteen coal black horses To pull that rubber tied hack And there's seventeen miles to the graveyard And my baby's ain't never very well Well, now that you've heard my story Well, have another round of booze And if anyone should ever ask you I've got the St. James infirmary blues Let her go, let her go, God bless her Wherever she may be She can search this wide world over She'll never find another man like me Let her go, let her go, God bless her Wherever she may be And she can search this wide world over She'll never find another man like me No she'll never find another man like me She'll never find another man like me