I went down to st james infirmary
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To see my baby there
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She was stretched out on a cold white table
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So sweet...so lean...and so fair
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Let her go...let her go...god bless her
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Wherever she may be
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She can search the whole wide world
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But she'll never find another man like me
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When I die you can bury me in plain lace shoes
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Stetson with a twenty dollar hat
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And put a thirty dollar gold piece on my watch chain
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And let the fellas know that I died standing pat
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I went down to st james infirmary
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And I stole my baby back
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She was stretched out on a long white table
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So sweet...so cold...and so fair
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St. James Infirmary
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Joe Cocker |