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I went down to Old Joe's BarOn the corner by the squareAll the men were having drinks, same as usualAnd the same old crowd was thereOh, no...On my left stood my good friend, Joseph McGinleyOh his eyes were blood-shot and redAnd he turned to the people standing by him And these are the words he said...I went down to that St James InfirmaryThey had my baby thereShe was lying on a long, long white table, yeahSo cold, so still... She was deadOh no...Let her go, let her go, God bless her Wherever she may beShe can search, search this whole wide world overBut she'll never, find another man as good as meLetras de cancionesNo she'll never, never find another manWho'll treat her like I didGive her all my money, yeahNever find another man like meNo, she'll never Find another man Who'll treat her like I did
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"St. James Infirmary" as written by Irving Mills
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