Lyrics:
Have mercy on us
Holy Mary - Pray for us
Holy Mother of God - Pray for us
Holy Virgin of Virgins - Pray for us
St. Michael - Pray for us
St
The clock of St. James looking down through the rain
In a city blackened with time
Alleys and the doorways are grim
Street lights dimmed from
And I like the names more than anything
Take St. James Way (Voie lactée)
Take St. James Way, don't ever doubt it
The first to tell, the last
shows them light
He shows them light
St. James
St. James
St. James
Passing up the luck
Working with his hands
Making sure their kids
Don't grow up like he
Bustopher Jones is not skin and bones
In fact, he's remarkably fat
He doesn't haunt pubs, he has eight or nine clubs
For he's the St. James's Street
morning, life is fine.
Always hoped that I'd be an apostle.
Knew that I would make it if I tried.
Then when we retire, we can write the Gospels,
So
way from St. James
To Mary's in the field
You'll find she plays guitar
Sometimes with her band
But she plays the bass like a Messiah
If you find
St. James, Portmore, weh yuh seh?
Walk through di valley of di shadow of death
Teejay, Teacha
Up Top, spin dem like ah hub cap, Gaza
Weh dem
flowers in my sleep
The day I left as we were standing alone
She swore to me those dreams would keep
And the bells of St. James were ringing
The bells
smelled those flowers in my sleep
The day I left as we were standing alone
She swore to me those dreams would keep
And the bells of St. James were
Don't get Ghost like James St. Patrick Swayze
Don't get Ghost like James St. Patrick Swayze
cdios I got go, pop em watch em topple slow
I Lock n
I woke up one Monday morning
And I didn't know what to do
And in my head, was something yawning
And it was yawning about you
Bring me to James! St.
who knows when
I will be by your place
or ride in the Autumn leaves
around St. James
or pick up where we left off
Our dreams we'll follow them
We'll
gonna make you play the piano like Leon Russell
Like Liberace, like St. John the Apostle
I'll play every number that I can play
I'll see you maybe
GET YOURS!! [Flavor Flav]
[Ice Cube]
Five niggaz on the roof with the proof
And one went out
White boy wanna know what it's all about
Back in St. Louis
chased him ‘round town
Till he was beat
St. James (St. James)
Basin Street (Basin Street)
French Quarter (French Quarter)
Bourbon Street (Bourbon Street)
hills of green If you've plans for supper you can bet I'll be late
For I'll be down on my knees outside St. James's Gate
I would take a train or a boat
I stepped out of the St. James hotel
And I left you behind curled up like a child
A change is gonna come
And as the door whispered shut
I walked
Jump pon me carpet fly a St. Mary
And next to St. Ann you have Trelawny
Where the people them a look think say a genie
St. James where me pass then
of the air
I think my wings are falling below I need another pair"
"St. Peter at the gates of heaven, baby won't you let me in, let me in
St. Peter
morning, life is fine
Always hoped that I'd be an apostle
Knew that I would make it if I tried
Then when we retire, we can write the gospels
So they'll
morning, life is fine
Always hoped that I'd be an apostle
Knew that I would make it if I tried
Then when we retire, we can write the gospels
So they'll
Folks, I'm goin' down to St. James Infirmary
See my baby there
She's stretched out on a long, white table
She's so sweet, so cold, so fair
Let
Folks, I'm goin' down to St. James Infirmary
See my baby there
She's stretched out on a long, white table
She's so sweet, so cold, so fair
Let
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