Arlo Guthrie - St james infirmary
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[Verse 1]
AmIt was down in E7Old Joe's Ambarroom
AmAt the corner Fby the Csquare E7
AmThe drinks wereE7 served asAm usAm/Gual F
FAnd the usual cE7rowd was tAmhere
[Verse 2]
AmNow on my left E7stood Big AmJoe McKennedy
AmHis eyes were FbloodshCot red E7
AmAnd as he lookeE7d at the gAmangAm/G arouFnd him
FThese were the E7very wordsAm he said:
[Verse 3]
Am"I went down toE7 the St. JAmames Infirmary
AmI saw my baby Fthere C E7
AmStretched out oE7n a long wAmhitAm/Ge tabFle
FSo young, so coE7ld, so faiAmr"
[Verse 4]
AmSeventeen coal E7black horsAmes
AmHitched to a rFubber-tCired hacE7k
AmSeven girls goiE7n to the gAmravAm/GeyardF
FOnly six of theE7m are comiAmng back
[Verse 5]
AmWell let her goE7, let her Amgo
AmGod bless her,F wherevCer she mE7ay be
AmShe may search E7this wide AmworAm/Gld ovFer
FAnd never find E7another maAmn like me
[Verse 6]
AmOh, when I die,E7 just buryAm me
AmIn my high topF StetsoCn hat E7
AmPlace a twenty-E7dollar golAmd piece on my Am/GwatchF chain
FTo let the LordE7 know I diAmed standin' pat
[Verse 7]
AmI want six crapE7 shooters Amfor pall bearers
AmA chorus girl Fto singC me a soE7ng
AmPlace a jazz baE7nd on my hAmearAm/Gse waFgon
FJust to raise hE7ell as we Amroll along
[Verse 8]
AmWell now that yE7ou've hearAmd my story
AmI'll take anotFher shoCt of booE7ze
AmAnd if anyone hE7ere shouldAm asAm/Gk youF
FI've got the gaE7mbler's blAmues