heres somethin i made the other night outta dire wolf, cassidy, and the victim or the crime... When I awoke, the dire wolf, six hundred pounds of sin Was grinning at my window, all I said was "Come on in" I have seen where the wolf has slept by the silver stream I can tell by the mark he left, you were in his dream The wolf came in, I got my cards, we sat down for a game I cut my deck to the queen of hearts but the cards were all the same Don't murder me, I beg of you don't murder me Flight of the seabirds Scattered like lost words Wheel to the storm and fly Ah child of countless trees Ah child of boundless seas What you are, what you're meant to be Speaks his name, though you were born to me Born to me, Cassidy Patience runs out on the junkie The dark side hires another soul Did he steal his fate or earn it Was he force-fed, did he learn it Whatever happened to his precious self control Like him I'm tired of trying to heal This tom-cat heart with which I'm blessed Is destruction loving's twin Must I choose to lose or win Maybe when my turn comes I will have guessed
Black throated wind, keeps on pourin' in, With it's words of a life where nothing is new, Ah, mother american night, I pass from the light, Ah, I'm drownin' in you.
that's phil's song for his father....and its amazing to hear him sing it.... ....i love that song....
1990-03-18 shakedown....tasty... not quite like them early 80's shakedowns but I wish I had been there with ya. http://www.archive.org/audio/etree-details-db.php?id=11778
Jack Straw We can share the women, we can share the wine. We can share what we got of yours 'cause we done shared all of mine. Keep on rollin', just a mile to go; Keep on rollin' my old buddy, you're movin' much too slow. I just jumped the watchman, right outside the fence. Took his rings, four bucks in change, ain't that Heaven sent? Hurts my ears to listen, Shannon, burns my eyes to see; Cut down a man in cold blood, Shannon, might as well been me. We used to play for silver, now we play for life; And one's for sport and one's for blood at the point of a knife. And now the die is shaken, now the die must fall. There ain't a winner in the game, he don't go home with all. Not with all. Leavin' Texas, fourth day of July, Sun so hot, the clouds so low, the eagles filled the sky. Catch the Detroit Lightnin' out of Sante Fe, The Great Northern out of Cheyenne, from sea to shining sea. Gotta go to Tulsa, first train we can ride. Gotta settle one old score, one small point of pride. There ain't a place a man can hide, Shannon will keep him from the sun Ain't a bed can give us rest now, you keep us on the run. Jack Straw from Wichita cut his buddy down, And dug for him a shallow grave and laid his body down. Half a mile from Tucson, by the morning light, One man gone and another to go, my old buddy you're moving much too slow. We can share the women, we can share the wine.
Stagger Lee 1948, Xmas eve, with a full moon over town Stagger Lee shot Billy DeLions And he blew that poor boy down. Do you know what he shot him for? What do you make of that? Cause Billy DeLions threw the lucky dice Won Stagger Lee's Stetson hat. Bayo, Bayo, tell me how can this be? You arrest the girls for turning tricks But you're scared of Stagger Lee. Stagger Lee is a madman and he shot my Billy D. Bayo go get him or give the job to me. Delia DeLions, dear sweet Delia-D How the hell can I arrest him? He's twice as big as me. Well don't ask me to go downtown, I won't come back alive [no more]. Not only is that mother big but he packs a .45 [four]. Bayo, Delia said, just give me a gun he shot my Billy dead now I'm gonna see him hung. She went into the DeLion's club through Billy DeLions blood Stepped up to Stagger Lee at the bar, Said, "Buy me a gin fizz, love." As Stagger Lee lit a cigarette she shot him in the balls Blew the smoke off her revolver, had him dragged to city hall Bayo, Bayo, see you hang him high He shot my Billy dead and now he's got to die. Delia went a walking down on Singapore Street A three-piece band on the corner played "Near My God to Thee" But Delia whistled a different tune, what tune could it be? The song that woman sung was "Look Out Stagger Lee". The song that Delia sung was "Look Out Stagger Lee".
"He's Gone" Words by Robert Hunter; music by Jerry Garcia Copyright Ice Nine Publishing; used by permission Rat in a drain ditch Caught on a limb You know better but I know him Like I told you What I said Steal your face right off you head Now he's Gone Lord he's gone Like a steam locomotive rolling down the track He's gone He's gone and nothing's gonna bring him back He's gone Nine mile skid on a ten mile ride Hot as a pistol but cool inside Cat on a tin roof Dogs in a pile Nothing left to do but smile, smile, smile Now he's gone Lord he's gone Like a steam locomotive rolling down the track He's gone He's gone and nothing's gonna bring him back He's gone Going where the wind don't blow so strange Maybe on some high cold mountain range Lost one round but the price wasn't anything Knife in a back and more of the same Same old rat in a drain ditch Out on a limb You know better but I know him Now he's gone Lord he's gone Like a steam locomotive rolling down the track He's gone He's gone and nothin's gonna bring him back He's gone....
Shining Star You are my shining star. Don't you go away. Wanna be right here where you are until my dying day. So many have tried, tried to find a love like yours and mine Girl, don't your realize how you hypnotize? Make me, love you more each time. Honey I'll never leave you lonely; give my love to you only, to you only, to you only. Honey, you are my shining star. Don't you go away. Wanna be right here where you are unitl my dying day. Feels so good when we're lying here next to each other, lost in love. Baby, when we touch, love you so much. You're all I ever dreamed of. Honey I'll never leave you lonely; give my love to you only, to you only, to you only. Honey, you are my shining star. Don't you go away. Wanna be right here where you are until my dying day.
Here's one of my favorite Dead tunes.. Julie catch a rabbit by his hair Come back step, like to walk on air Get back home where you belong And don't you run off no more Don't hang your head, let the two-time roll Grass shack nailed to a pine wood floor Ask the time baby I don't know Come back later, gonna let it show Chorus And I say row, Jimmy, row Gonna get there, I don't know Seems a common way to go Get down and row, row, row, row, row Here's a half a dollar if you dare Double twist when you hit the air Look at Julie down below The levee doing the dopaso [chorus] Broken heart don't feel so bad You ain't got half of what you thought you had Rock your baby to and fro Not too fast and not too slow [chorus] That's the way it's been in town Ever since they tore the juke box down Two bit piece don't buy no more Not so much as it done before [chorus]
Standing on the moon, I got no cobweb on my shoe Standing on the moon, I'm feeling so alone and blue I see the Gulf of Mexico as tiny as a tear The coast of California must be somewhere over here Over here Standing on the moon, I see the battle rage below Standing on the moon, I see the soldiers come and go There's a metal flag beside me someone planted long ago Old glory standing stiffly, crimson, white and indigo Old glory standing stiffly, crimson, white and indigo Indigo I see all of South East Asia; I can see El Salvador I hear the cries of children and the other songs of war It's like a mighty melody that rings down from the sky Standing here upon the moon I watch it all roll by All roll by All roll by All roll by Standing on the moon, I see a shadow on the sun Standing on the moon, the stars go fading one by one I hear a cry of victory, another of defeat A scrap of age-old lullaby down some forgotten street Standing on the moon, where talk is cheap and vision true Standing on the moon, but I would rather be with you Somewhere in San Francisco on a back porch in July Just looking up to heaven at this crescent in the sky In the sky Standing on the moon with nothing left to do A lovely view of heaven but I'd rather be with you A lovely view of heaven but I'd rather be with you Be with you I'd rather be with you [etc] Everytime I hear SOTM, I get a tear in my eye. Such a beautiful song............... ~namaste~
Maybe you collect or maybe you pay (note 4) Still got to work that eight hour day Whether you like that job or not You'd better keep it on ice while you're lining up your long shot Which is to say, hey hey Chorus Keep your day job Whatever they say Keep your day job Don't give it away Keep your day job Till your night job pays Steady boys study that eight day hour Never underrate that paycheck power By now you know that the face on your dollar Got a thumb on its nose and a hand on your collar Which is to say, hey hey [chorus] Daddy may drive a V-8 'vet (note 5) Mama may bathe in champagne yet God bless the child that's got his own stash Nine to five and a place to crash Which is to say, hey hey [chorus] [chorus] [chorus] I have been hummin' this song at work all week. How fitting.............. ~namaste~
Hey Marc, can you download complete songs onto your computer from there? I have heard before that you have to pay for them. Hopefully I have heard wrong................. ~namaste~
Really? That is great to know. I am in the process of getting all GD from the 80's and Phish early 90's. Hopefully gdlive.com will help out. Hey Rummy, where else are some good sites for downloading as well? ~namaste~
best site I ever been to was linked to me by sprout. http://www.archive.org/audio/etreelisting-browse.php?cat=Grateful Dead has SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoo much dead. I am workin on a 1991 collection myself and it has all the ones I am missing . I just have not taken the trouble to dl yet.
my car's name is stella blue.... .....and i consider myself forever deadicated.....here's my tattoo....