St. James

This is the story of a man
 Who conquered life drink in hand
 Ship unmanned
 Marked by genius, channelled good
 By some a bit misunderstood
 They'd been wrong many times before
 Sometimes our saints are sinners
 They blur the lines and lead the way
 Their way
 Raise hell and a glass in reverence
 The fearless lives of our great saints
 Our saints
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 Never a stranger to late night
 Snake bite, fist fights and empty pints
 Unrivaled heights
 He led with songs, they sang along
 Created bonds that held so strong
 Some were right and some were wrong
 Sometimes our saints are sinners
 They blur the lines and lead the way
 Their way
 Raise hell and a glass in reverence
 The fearless lives of our great saints
 Our saints
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 It's by the sea and at nights end
 That's when the sin and swill begin
 That's when he had that certain light inside his head
 For every whisper he would scream
 For every draught he'd share a drink
 For every sorrow there's a light from our St. James
 On the sea by the cliff he watches
 He waits the night to see the day
 His way
 Last call will find us all
 But there's a light that leads the way
 Our way
 Sometimes our saints are sinners
 They blur the lines and lead the way
 Their way
 Raise hell and a glass in reverence
 The fearless lives of our great saints
 Our saints