St. James Infirmary

Soulful Journey through St. James: A Musical Tale of Love and Loss
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Lyrics

It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square

Describes the setting at Joe's barroom on the corner, where people are gathered.

They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there

Highlights the typical scenario of serving drinks with the regular crowd present.

On my left stood Big Joe McKennedy, and his eyes were bloodshot red

Big Joe McKennedy is described standing on the narrator's left with bloodshot eyes.

And he turned his face to the people, these were the very words he said

Joe turns to the crowd and speaks.


I was down to St. James infirmary, I saw my baby there

The narrator recalls being at St. James Infirmary and seeing their deceased lover.

She was stretched out on a long white table,

Describes the lover's body laid out on a table in the infirmary.

So sweet, cool and so fair

Depicts the lover as beautiful, serene, and cool in death.


Let her go, let her go, God bless her

Expresses a plea to let go of the deceased with blessings.

Wherever she may be

Expresses uncertainty about the lover's whereabouts after death.

She may search this whole wide world over

Emphasizes the difficulty for the lover to find someone as sweet as the narrator.

Never find a sweeter man as me

Claims the uniqueness of the narrator's sweetness compared to anyone else.


When I die please bury me in my high top Stetson hat

Expresses the narrator's wish to be buried in a distinctive high top Stetson hat.

Put a twenty dollar gold piece on my watch chain

Requests a gold piece on the narrator's watch chain to signal a specific status.

The gang'll know I died standing pat

Indicates a desire for recognition even after death among the narrator's associates.


Let her go, let her go God bless her

Repeats the plea to let go of the deceased with blessings.

Wherever she may be

Reiterates uncertainty about the lover's whereabouts after death.

She may search this wide world over

Repeats the difficulty for the lover to find someone as sweet as the narrator.

Never find a sweeter man as me

Reiterates the uniqueness of the narrator's sweetness compared to anyone else.


I want six crapshooters to be my pallbearers

Expresses the narrator's desire for specific individuals to carry their casket.

Three pretty women to sing a song

Requests three women to sing during the funeral procession.

Stick a jazz band on my hearse wagon

Wants a jazz band playing while the procession moves.

Raise hell as I stroll along

Desires a lively and celebratory atmosphere during the funeral.


Let her go Let her go

Repeats the plea to let go of the deceased with blessings.

God bless her

Reiterates uncertainty about the lover's whereabouts after death.

Wherever she may be

Repeats the difficulty for the lover to find someone as sweet as the narrator.

She may search this whole wide

Continues the uncertain search for a sweeter person than the narrator.

World over

Repeats the idea that the lover won't find anyone sweeter than the narrator.

She'll never find a sweeter

Continues to emphasize the narrator's perceived sweetness over others.

Man as me

Final repetition asserting the narrator's uniqueness in sweetness.

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