U.S. Blues Grateful Dead

U.S. Blues Red and white, blue suede shoes, I'm Uncle Sam, how do you do? Gimme five, I'm still alive, ain't no luck, I learned to duck. Check my pulse, it don't change.

U.S. Blues The Grateful Dead

She calls me on the phone Hoping that I'm home (and that I'm all alone) But when I say hello I only hear dial tones (she thinks that I'm her own) Out side my window she crept Watching my every step

Cumberland Blues Grateful Dead

Cumberland Blues I can't stay much longer, Melinda, The sun is getting high. I can't help you with your troubles, If you won't help with mine.

Walking Blues Grateful Dead

Walking Blues Woke up this morning, felt around for my shoes That's when I knew I had them old walking blues I woke up this morning, felt around, felt around for my shoes That's when I knew I had

Blues For Allah Grateful Dead

Blues For Allah Arabian wind, The needle's eye is thin, The ships of state sail on mirage, And drown in sand, Out in no-man's land where Allah does command. What good is spilling blood?

Viola Lee Blues Grateful Dead

Viola Lee Blues The judge decreed it, the clerk he wrote it.

Deep Elem Blues Grateful Dead

Deep Elem Blues If You Go Down To Deep Elem Put Your Money In Your Shoes The Women In Deep Elem They Give You The Deep Elem Blues Oh, sweet Mama, Your Daddy's Got Them Deep Elem Blues Once

Big Railroad Blues Grateful Dead

Big Railroad Blues Well my mama told me, my papa told me too, Now my mama told me, papa told me too, Well I shouldn't be here tryin' to sing these railroad blues.

New Minglewood Blues Grateful Dead

New Minglewood Blues I was born in a desert, Raised in a lion's den And my number one occupation is stealing women from their men If you're down in Memphis, you best stop down minglewood When

All New Minglewood Blues Grateful Dead

All New Minglewood Blues I was born in a desert, Raised in a lion's den And my number one occupation is stealing women from their men If you're down in Memphis, you best stop down minglewood

New, New Minglewood Blues Grateful Dead

New, New Minglewood Blues I was born in a desert, Raised in a lion's den And my number one occupation is stealing women from their men If you're down in Memphis, you best stop down minglewood When

Let Me Sing Your Blues Away Grateful Dead

Let Me Sing Your Blues Away Gonna hop in the hack then turn on the key, Pop in the clutch, let the wheels roll free, Not a cloud in the sky, such a sunny day, Push in the button, let the top ten

Me & Bobby McGee Grateful Dead

I took my harp on out of my dirty red bandanna, I was blowin' sad while Bobby sang the blues, With them windshield wipers slappin' time, Bobby clappin' hands, We sang every song that driver knew.

Slipknot Grateful Dead

Beautiful lie You can pray You can pay Till you're buried alive Blackmailer blues Everyone in the room Owns a part of the noose Slipknot gig Slipknot gig Slipknot gig Did someone

Scarlet Begonias Grateful Dead

And I knew without askin' she was into the blues. She wore scarlet begonias tucked into her curls, I knew right away she was not like other girls, other girls.

Black-Throated Wind Grateful Dead

Black-Throated Wind You're bringing me down, I'm running aground, Blind in the lights of the interstate cars, Passing me by, the busses and the semis, Plugging like stones from a slingshot from

Big River Grateful Dead

Big River Well I taught that weeping willow how to cry cry cry, Taught the clouds how to cover up a clear blue sky.

Feel Like A Stranger Grateful Dead

Feel Like A Stranger Inside you're burnin' I can see clear through Your eyes tell more than you mean them to Lit up and flashin' like the reds and blues Out there on the neon avenue Well I, feel

One More Saturday Night Grateful Dead

One More Saturday Night I went down to the mountain, I was drinking some wine, Looked up in the heavens Lord I saw a mighty sign, Writt'n fire across the heaven, plain as black and white; Get prepared

Saint Of Circumstance Grateful Dead

Saint Of Circumstance This must be heaven, tonight I cross the line. You must be the angel, I though I might never find. Was it you I heard singing, Oh while I was chasin' dreams.

Money, Money Grateful Dead

Money, Money My baby gives me the finance blues, Tax me to the limit of my revenues. Here she comes finger-poppin', clickety-click She says furs or diamonds, you take your pick.

Deal Grateful Dead

Since you poured the wine for me and tightened up my shoes, I hate to leave you sittin' there, composin' lonesome blues.

Salute The Dead U.S. Bombs

There's an o.d. case in the pool There's a couple passed out on the stairs Watch your shoes, 'cause they'll steal you, blind you Ain't gonna find the winners here A dead mans weekend has got my name On

New New Minglewood Blues (Full Length Version) The Grateful Dead

I was born in the desert Raised in a lion's den I was born in the desert Raised in a lion's den Oh my number one occupation is stealing women from their men If your down in Memphis you best stop

Scarlet Begonias The Grateful Dead

And I knew without askin’ she was into the blues. She wore scarlet begonias tucked into her curls, I knew right away she was not like other girls, other girls.

Rocks In Memphis U.S. Bombs

I can't forget shit, I get from other bands I can't forget kickin' dope in a cargo van Memphis winter in a frigidare It gives me more character pissed out winds United Air crossed the Mississippi bridge

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Feel Like a Stranger The Grateful Dead

Inside you're burnin' I can see clear through Your eyes tell more than you mean them to Lit up and flashin' like the reds and blues Out there on the neon avenue Well I, feel like a stranger (feel like

Casey Jones The Grateful Dead

I can't stay here much longer, Melinda The sun is getting high I can't help you with your troubles If you won't help with mine I gotta get down I gotta get down Gotta get down to the mine You keep me up

Casey Jones (2013 Remaster) The Grateful Dead

I can't stay here much longer, Melinda The sun is getting high I can't help you with your troubles If you won't help with mine I gotta get down I gotta get down Gotta get down to the mine You keep me up

Saint of Circumstance The Grateful Dead

Driven by the wind, like the dust that blows around, And the rain fallin' down, but I never know. Got to be heaven, cause here's where the rainbow ends.

Saint of Circumstance [Live] The Grateful Dead

Driven by the wind, like the dust that blows around, And the rain fallin' down, but I never know. Got to be heaven, cause here's where the rainbow ends.

Billy Club U.S. Bombs

Joe, loved to change his clothes Boy Scout blues to screw banaroos to code of silence Hand of the law has got control guilty of innocence I'm a compund fracture from the north of ontario I'm a no taught

Grateful Wyclef Jean

when I didn't have a dime Maybe a way out before committing crimes Coulda been Lauryn, perhaps it was Pras Probably the mirror looking dead in my eyes Coulda been reggae, or the love of hip-hop Maybe

Outbreak anti-flag

Outbreak The president got caught getting head So soon some people will be dead Iraqi bodies scattered around By the cluster bombs that land in their barracks and their homes They (i.e.

Shot Down U.S. Bombs

gonna use it (one shot, two shot down) i got marshal law, it's in my hand (one shot, two shot down) two mother fuckers are gonna die you went behind my back for what was mine (one shot, two shot down) the

The Eleven Grateful Dead

The Eleven High green chilly winds and windy vines In loops around the twisted shafts of lavender, They're crawling to the sun.

John Gotti U.S. Bombs

Bring in the mob! John Gotti John Gotti Bring in the mob!

Brown-Eyed Woman Grateful Dead

Brown-Eyed Woman Gone are the days when the ox fall down, Take up the yoke and plow the fiends around.

Monkey And The Engineer Grateful Dead

Accompanied by a monkey that would sit on a stool Watching everything the engineer would do One day the engineer wanted a bite to eat, He left the monkey sitting on the driver's seat, The monkey

Monkey And The Engineer Grateful Dead

Accompanied by a monkey that would sit on a stool Watching everything the engineer would do One day the engineer wanted a bite to eat, He left the monkey sitting on the driver's seat, The monkey pulled

Franklin's Tower Grateful Dead

Roll away the dew Roll away the dew Roll away the dew Roll away the dew I'll tell you where the four winds dwell In Franklin's tower there hangs a bell It can ring, turn night to day It

Let It Grow Grateful Dead

Let It Grow Morning comes, she follows the path to the river shore, Lightly sung, her song is the latch on the morning's door.

Weather Report Suite (Let It Grow) Grateful Dead

Weather Report Suite (Let It Grow) Morning comes, she follows the path to the river shore, Lightly sung, her song is the latch on the morning's door.

Mountains of the Moon Grateful Dead

Mountains of the Moon Cold mountain water, the jade merchant's daughter, Mountains of the moon, electra bow and bend to me.

Black Muddy River Grateful Dead

Black Muddy River When the last rose of summer pricks my finger, And the hot sun chills me to the bone, When I can't hear the song for the singer, And I can't tell my pillow from a stone, I will

It Must Have Been The Roses Grateful Dead

I don't know, maybe it was the roses, All I know I could not leave her there. I don't know, it must have been the roses, The roses or the ribbons in her long brown hair.