Chords for Saint James Infirmary, as played by OneManBandit
Tempo:
94.15 bpm
Chords used:
Am
B
F#
Em
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
This is the first time I've ever tried to murder just slow and fast versions of St.
James and Birmingham.
[Am]
[B] [B]
[Am] [F#]
[F] [Em] [B]
[Am]
[B]
[F#] [G] [Am]
I went [E] down to St.
James [F] Infirmary, I [C] saw my [Em] baby there.
Stretched out [Bm] on a long white table, [Am] so sweet, so slim, so fair.
Let her go, let her go, God, you bless her soul, wherever [Bm] she may be.
She was just a slow wild girl, oh her, but you're never gonna [E] find a sweet man [Am] like me.
[E] When I die, I burn [Am] in my straight leg shoes, my [G] black jacket, coasters and hat.
With a $20 gold brace in my wallet, shit, my boys know I die standing, standing.
[Am] [B]
[A] [Am] When I'm 16, go black horses, hitch [C] the ruck [E] tight.
When I'm seven, women going through like they got a cut.
[F#] Six of them coming back, coming back, coming.
[Em]
[D#m] Let her [F] go, wherever [F#] she may be.
She was just a slow wild [D] girl, oh her, but you're never [F#] gonna find a man like [G] me.
Bragging but me.
[Am] [Em]
[A] [F#]
You heard, heard my [Am] story, [Em] it's a line in the shot of blue.
And I'll tell you the grace that I still hold.
[B] Tell my god the same, James and Burberry blues.
Tell my god the same, [Em]
James and [Am] Burberry blues.
James and Birmingham.
[Am]
[B] [B]
[Am] [F#]
[F] [Em] [B]
[Am]
[B]
[F#] [G] [Am]
I went [E] down to St.
James [F] Infirmary, I [C] saw my [Em] baby there.
Stretched out [Bm] on a long white table, [Am] so sweet, so slim, so fair.
Let her go, let her go, God, you bless her soul, wherever [Bm] she may be.
She was just a slow wild girl, oh her, but you're never gonna [E] find a sweet man [Am] like me.
[E] When I die, I burn [Am] in my straight leg shoes, my [G] black jacket, coasters and hat.
With a $20 gold brace in my wallet, shit, my boys know I die standing, standing.
[Am] [B]
[A] [Am] When I'm 16, go black horses, hitch [C] the ruck [E] tight.
When I'm seven, women going through like they got a cut.
[F#] Six of them coming back, coming back, coming.
[Em]
[D#m] Let her [F] go, wherever [F#] she may be.
She was just a slow wild [D] girl, oh her, but you're never [F#] gonna find a man like [G] me.
Bragging but me.
[Am] [Em]
[A] [F#]
You heard, heard my [Am] story, [Em] it's a line in the shot of blue.
And I'll tell you the grace that I still hold.
[B] Tell my god the same, James and Burberry blues.
Tell my god the same, [Em]
James and [Am] Burberry blues.
Key:
Am
B
F#
Em
E
Am
B
F#
_ This is the first time I've ever tried to murder just slow and fast versions of St.
James and Birmingham.
_ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [F#] _
_ [F] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _ _
I went [E] down to St.
James [F] Infirmary, I [C] saw my [Em] baby there.
Stretched out [Bm] on a long white table, [Am] so sweet, so slim, so fair.
Let her go, let her go, God, you bless her soul, wherever [Bm] she may be.
She was just a slow wild girl, oh her, but you're never gonna [E] find a sweet man [Am] like me.
[E] _ _ _ When I die, I burn [Am] in my straight leg shoes, my [G] black jacket, coasters and hat.
With a $20 gold brace in my wallet, shit, my boys know I die standing, standing.
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ When I'm 16, go black horses, _ hitch [C] the ruck [E] tight.
When I'm seven, women going through like they got a cut.
[F#] Six of them coming back, coming back, coming.
[Em] _
[D#m] Let her [F] go, wherever [F#] she may be.
_ She was just a slow wild [D] girl, oh her, but you're never [F#] gonna find a man like [G] me.
Bragging but me.
[Am] _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [F#] _
_ You heard, heard my [Am] story, [Em] it's a line in the shot of blue.
And I'll tell you the grace that I still hold.
[B] Tell my god the same, James and Burberry blues.
Tell my god the same, [Em]
James and [Am] Burberry blues. _ _ _ _
James and Birmingham.
_ _ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [F#] _
_ [F] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ [G] _ _ [Am] _ _ _
I went [E] down to St.
James [F] Infirmary, I [C] saw my [Em] baby there.
Stretched out [Bm] on a long white table, [Am] so sweet, so slim, so fair.
Let her go, let her go, God, you bless her soul, wherever [Bm] she may be.
She was just a slow wild girl, oh her, but you're never gonna [E] find a sweet man [Am] like me.
[E] _ _ _ When I die, I burn [Am] in my straight leg shoes, my [G] black jacket, coasters and hat.
With a $20 gold brace in my wallet, shit, my boys know I die standing, standing.
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ When I'm 16, go black horses, _ hitch [C] the ruck [E] tight.
When I'm seven, women going through like they got a cut.
[F#] Six of them coming back, coming back, coming.
[Em] _
[D#m] Let her [F] go, wherever [F#] she may be.
_ She was just a slow wild [D] girl, oh her, but you're never [F#] gonna find a man like [G] me.
Bragging but me.
[Am] _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [F#] _
_ You heard, heard my [Am] story, [Em] it's a line in the shot of blue.
And I'll tell you the grace that I still hold.
[B] Tell my god the same, James and Burberry blues.
Tell my god the same, [Em]
James and [Am] Burberry blues. _ _ _ _