St James
The Devil Makes Three
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Am Dm Well, I went down to Old Joe'sAm BarroomAm Dm C E Down on the corner by the squareAm Dm Am They were serving drinks as usualC E Am Oh, the usual crowd was thereAm Dm Am In the corner sat Big Joe McKenzieAm Dm C E His eyes were blood shot redAm Dm Am And as he turned to address the crowd around himC E These were the very words that heAm said: (Speed up strumming down up down pattern)Am Dm Well I went down to St JamesAm InfirmaryAm Dm C E To see my baby thereAm Dm Am She was laid out on that long white tableContinúa después del anuncioC E Am So cold, so pale, so fairAm Dm Am Let her go, let her go, God bless herAm Dm C E Where ever she may beAm Dm Am Let her search that whole wide world overC E Am Never find a man as sweet as meAm Dm Am She'll never find a man as sweet as meAm Dm When I die, won't you bury me inC E my high top Stetson hatAm Dm Put a twenty dollar gold piece onAm my watch handC E So the gang'll know I diedAm standing patAm Dm I want six crapshooters forAm pallbearersAm Dm C E Pretty gals sing me a songAm Dm I want a jazz band on my hearseAm wagonC E Am To raise Hell as we roll 'longAm Dm Won't you roll out that rubberAm tarmacAm Dm Won't you roll out that rubberAm tarmacAm Dm C Thirteen men go down to that oldE graveyardAm There's only twelve of them menDm Am coming backAm Dm Am Now that you heard my storyAm Dm C E Have another shot of the boozeAm Dm Am Anything anybody should askC E Am I got the St James Infirmary bluesC E Am I got the St James Infirmary blues