The White Stripes' Lyrics
Saint James Infirmary Blues
Well folks, Im goin down to St. James Infirmary
See my little lady
She's stretched out on a long, white table
Shes looks so good, so cold, so fair
Let her go, let her go, God bless her
Wherever she may be
You may search this whole wide world over
But you'll never find another sweetheart like me
Take apart your bones and put them back together
Tell your momma that you're somebody new
Feel the breeze blow and tell 'em alright look out here it comes
How I can say whatever I feel like to you.
Then give me six crapshootin' pallbearers
Let a chorus girl sing me a song
Put a ------------------- we raise
Hallelujah as we go along
Well
Well folks, now that you have heard my story,
Say, boy, hand me another shot of that rye
If anyone should ask you
Tell 'em I've got those St. James Infirmary blues.
