lkk@mit-eddie.UUCP (Larry Kolodney) (05/12/85)
TABLE OF CONTENTS
Alabama Getaway by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter
Alligator by The Grateful Dead
Althea by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 5/82
Attics of My Life by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 8/74
Beat it on Down the Line by Jesse Fuller 4/76
Bertha by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 11/78
Big Boss Man by Smith and Dixon
Big Railroad Blues trad. arranged by the Grateful Dead
Big River by Johnny Cash 4/76
Bird Song by Jerry Garcia, Robert Hunter, and Billy Kreutzmann 10/75
Black Peter by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 10/74
Black Throated Wind by Bob Weir and John Barlow 1/76
Blues for Allah by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter
Bondi Pier Traditional, arranged by extra stout ale
Born Cross Eyed by Bob Weir 6/76
Box of Rain by Phil Lesh and Robert Hunter 8/74
Brokedown Palace by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 4/75
Brown Eyed Women by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 1/76
Candyman by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 8/74
Casey Jones by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 8/74
Cassidy by Bob Weir and John Barlow 4/77
Catfish John by Bob McDill and Allen Reynolds
China Cat Sunflower by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 3/75
China Doll by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 1/76
Chinatown Shuffle by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter(?) 8/74
Cold Rain and Snow by Skjellifetti
Comes A Time by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter
Cosmic Charlie by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 1/76
Crazy Fingers by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter
Cream Puff War by Jerry Garcia
Cumberland Blues by Jerry Garcia, Phil Lesh, and Robert Hunter 8/74
Dark Star by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 4/75
Deal by Jerry Garcia, Bill Kreutzmann, and Robert Hunter 10/75
Death Don't Have No Mercy by the Reverend Gary Davis
Dire Wolf by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 8/74
Doin' That Rag by Robert Hunter and Jerry Garcia 4/76
Dupree's Diamond Blues by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 1/76
Easy Wind by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 8/74
The Eleven by Phil Lesh and Robert Hunter
El Paso by Marty Robbins 5/75
Estimated Prophet by Bob Weir and John Barlow 1/79
Eyes of the World by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 1/76
Fire On the Mountain by Mickey Hart and Robert Hunter 1/79
France by Bob Weir and Robert Hunter 1/79
Franklin's Tower (Roll Away the Dew) by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter
Friend of the Devil by Jerry Garcia,Jim Dawson,and Robert Hunter 8/74
>From the Heart of Me by Donna Godchaux 1/79
Goin' Down the Road Feelin' Bad trad. arr. by Grateful Dead
The Golden Road (to unlimited devotion) by The Grateful Dead
Good Lovin' by Rudy Clark and Arthur Resnick
Good Morning Little Schoolgirl by H. G. Demarais
Greatest Story Ever Told by Bob Weir and Robert Hunter 1/76
Help On the Way by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter
Here Comes Sunshine by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 1/76
He's Gone by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 4/75
High Time by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 8/74
Hurts Me Too by Elmore James
If I Had the World To Give by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 1/79
I Know You Rider trad. arranged by the Grateful Dead 5/77
I'll Take a Melody by Allen Toussaint
I Need a Miracle by Bob Weir 1/79
It Must Have Been the Roses by Robert Hunter 2/76
It's All Over Now (Baby Blue) by Bob Dylan 1/76
I've Been All Around the World trad. arranged by the Grateful Dead
Jack-A-Roe traditional, arranged by the Grateful Dead
Jack Straw by Bob Weir and Robert Hunter 1/76
Johnny B. Goode by Chuck Berry
Lazy Lightning by Bob Weir and John Barlow
Let Me Sing Your Blues Away by Robert Hunter and Keith Godchaux 10/76
Lindy by ???
Looks Like Rain by Bob Weir and John Barlow 10/74
Loose Lucy by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 10/76
The Loser by Jerry Garcia, Robert Hunter and Bill Kreutzmann 10/75
Mama Tried by Merle Haggard
Me and Bobby McGee by Kristofferson and Foster 4/75
Me and My Uncle by John Phillips 4/75
Mexicali Blues by Bob Weir and John Barlow 1/76
Might As Well by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 11/76
Mission in the Rain by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter
Mississippi Halfstep Uptown Toodeloo by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 1/76
Mister Charlie by Pig Pen and Robert Hunter 1/76
Money, Money by Bob Weir and John Barlow 10/76
Morning Dew by Rose and Dobson 10/74
Mountains of the Moon by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter
The Music Never Stopped by Bob Weir and John Barlow
New, New Minglewood Blues by McGannahan Skjellyfetti 11/78
New Potato Caboose by Phil Lesh and Bob Peterson 11/78
New Speedway Boogie by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 8/74
Next Time You See Me by William Harvey and Earl Forest 5/75
Not Fade Away by C. Hardin and Norman Petty
One More Saturday Night by Bob Weir 1/76
One Thing To Try by Robert Hunter
Operator by Ron McKernan and Robert Hunter
Passenger by Phil Lesh and Peter Monk
Peggy-O traditional, arranged by the Grateful Dead 11/78
Playing in the Band by Bob Weir and Robert Hunter 4/75
Pride of Cucamonga by Phil Lesh and Bob Peterson 10/76
Promised Land by Chuck Berry 6/75
Race is On by ? 10/75
Ramble On Rose by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 4/75
Ripple by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 8/74
Rosemary by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 12/74
'Round and 'Round by Chuck Berry
Row Jimmy by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 10/75
St. Stephen by Jerry Garcia, Phil Lesh, and Robert Hunter 4/75
Samson and Delilah by the Reverend Gary Davis 2/79
Scarlet Begonias by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 4/75
Shakedown Street by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 1/79
Ship of Fools by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter
Sitting on Top of the World by Jacobs and Carter
So Far from Me by Brent Mydland
Stagger Lee by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 1/79
Stella Blue by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 10/76
Sugaree by Jerry Garcia, Bill Kreutzmann, and Robert Hunter 4/75
Sugar Magnolia by Bob Weir and Robert Hunter 8/74
Sunrise by Donna Godchaux
Tennessee Jed by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 4/75
Terrapin: Lady With a Fan by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 9/78
Terrapin Station by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 11/78
Terrapin by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter
That's It For the Other One by Jerry Garcia 11/78
They Love Each Other by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 3/76
Til the Morning Comes by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 8/74
To Lay Me Down by Jerry Garcia, Robert Hunter and Bill Kreutzmann 10/74
Tore Up Over You by Hank Ballard
Truckin' by Jerry Garcia,Bob Weir,Phil Lesh,and Robert Hunter 8/74
Turn On Your Love Light by D.Malone,J.Scott 4/75
Two Souls in Communion by ??? 5/75
Unbroken Chain by Phil Lesh and Bob Peterson 10/76
Uncle John's Band by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 8/74
U.S. Blues by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 10/76
Walk in the Sunshine by Bob Weir and John Barlow
Weather Report Suite (Part I) by Weir, Andersen, and Weir
Weather Report Suite (Part II) by Bob Weir and John Barlow
Wharf Rat by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 8/75
What's Become of the Baby? by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter
The Wheel by Jerry Garcia, Bill Kreutzmann, and Robert Hunter
Yellow Moon by Robert Hunter
You Win Again by Hank Williams
Alabama Getaway by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter
32 teeth in a jawbone
Alabama's trying for none
before I have to hit him
I hope he's got the sense to run
The reason the call girls love him
promise him everything
and why they all believe him
he wears a big diamond ring
Alabama getaway, getaway
Alabama getaway, getaway
only way to please me
just sit down with me and walk away
Lady Domo, Billy Bojangles
sat down and had a drink with me
said while I got Alabama
he keeps 'em coming back to me
I heard your plea in the courthouse
witness box began to rock and rise
49 sister states
had Alabama in their eyes
Alabama getaway, getaway
Alabama getaway, getaway
only way to please me
just sit down with me and walk away
Lady said why don't we give him
a rope and let him hang himself
don't need to worry the jury
they'll probably take care of themselves
23rd psalm, Major Domo
reserve me a table for three
down in the valley of the shadows
you, Alabama and me
Alabama getaway, getaway
Alabama getaway, getaway
only way to please me
just sit down with me and walk away
Alligator by The Grateful Dead
Sleepy alligator in the noonday sun
lying by the river just like he usually done
Call for his whiskey,
he can call for his tea,
call all he want to, but he can't call on me.
Oh no! well, I been there before,
and I'm not coming back around here no more.
Creepy alligator coming all around the bin,
talkin' about the times when we was mutual friends
I take my memory and I take good care of you (?), yes I will.
Woh oh, waiting for a rainy day
Woh oh, waiting for a rainy day
I think you're running some old kind of trick
Oh no! well, I been there before,
and I'm not coming back around here no more.
Riding down the river in an old canoe
a bunch of bottles and old tennis shoes
out of the river, all ugly and green
the biggest old alligator that I've ever seen!
Teeth big and pointy, and his eyes were bugging out
Contract the union, put the ??? to ???
Screaming and yelling, he was liking his chops
He never run, he just stumbles and hops
Just out of prison on six dollars bail
Mumbles and bitches and a wagging his tail
Alligator running round my door
Alligator running round my door
Alligator running round my door
Alligator's creeping round and crawling round my cabin floor,
He'll be coming round to bother me some more.
Althea by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 3/83
I told Althea I was feeling lost
lacking in some direction
Althea told me about scrutiny
and that might need protection
I told Althea a treachery
was tearing me limb from limb
Althea told me "Now, cool down boy,
settle back, easy kid."
You may be Saturday's child, all alone
and moving with a tinge of grace
You may be a cloud in the varying crowd
or just another pretty face.
You may meet the fate of Ophelia
sleeping and the chance to dream
honest to the point of recklessness
self-centered to the extreme
Ain't nobody messing with you, but you
Your friends are getting most concerned
Loose with the truth, baby it's your find
Baby, don't get burned
When the smoke has cleared she said,
that's what she said to me
I only want a bed to lay your head
and a little smypathy
There are things you can replace
and others you can not,
the time has come to weigh those things
this space is getting hot
You know this space is getting hot
I told Althea I'm a roving son
and I was born to be a bachelor
Althea told me, OK, that's fine,
so now I'm trying to catch her.
I can't talk to you without talking to me
we're guilty of the same old thing
Thinking a lot about less and less
and forgetting the love we bring
Attics of My Life by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 8/74
In the attics of my life,
full of cloudy dreams unreal.
Full of tastes no tounge can know,
and lights no eye can see.
When there was no ear to hear, you sang to me.
I have spent my life
seeking all that's still unsung.
Bent my ear to hear the tune,
and closed my eyes to see.
When there was no strings to play, you played to me.
In the book of love's own dream
where all the print is blood,
where all the pages are my days
and all the lights grow old.
When I had no wings to fly, you flew to me.
You flew to me.
In the secret space of dreams
where I, dreaming, lay amazed.
When the secrets all are told
and the petals all unfold.
When there was no dream of mine, you dreamed of me.
Beat it on Down the Line by Jesse Fuller 4/76
Well, this job I've got is just a little too hard,
Runnin' out of money, Lord, I need more pay.
Gonna wake up in the mornin', Lord, gonna pack my bag
I'm gonna beat it on down the line.
I'm goin' down the line, goin' down the line.
Goin' down the line, goin' down the line.
Goin' down the line, goin' down the line.
Beat it on down the line.
Yes and I'll be waiting at the station, Lord, when that train pulls on by,
I'm a'goin' back where I belong.
I'm goin' back to that same old used-to-be.
Down in Joe Brown's coal mine.
Coal mine, coal mine, coal mine, coal mine.
Coal mine, coal mine, coal mine, coal mine.
Coal mine, coal mine, coal mine, coal mine.
Down in Joe Brown's coal mine.
Yeh, I'm goin' back to that shack that's 'way across the railroad track.
Uh huh, that's where I think I belong.
I got a sweet woman, Lord, she's waitin' there for me,
And that's where I'm gonna make my happy home.
Happy home, happy home, happy home, happy home.
Happy home, happy home, happy home, happy home.
Happy home, happy home, happy home, happy home.
That's where I'm gonna make my happy home.
Bertha by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 11/78
I had a hard run, runnin' from your window.
I was all night runnin', runnin'; Lord, I wondered if you cared.
I had a run in, run around, and a run down.
Run around the corner, Lord, I run smack into a tree.
I had to move, really had to move.
That's why, if you please, I am on my bended knees,
Bertha, don't you come around here anymore.
Dressed myself in green, Lord, been down under the sea.
Try to see what's goin' down, Lord, try to read between the lines.
I had a feelin' I was fallin', fallin', fallin', Lord, I turned around to see,
Heard her voice a'callin', Lord, it's a runnin' back to me, back to me.
I had to move, really had to move.
That's why, if you please, I am on my bended knees,
Bertha, don't you come around here anymore.
Ran into a rainstorm, I ducked back into Novato.
It's all night fallin', pourin' rain,
Lord, but not a drop on me.
Test me, test me,
Test me, test me, test me,
Why don't you arrest me?
Throw me into the jail house,
Lord, until the sun goes down, 'til it goes down.
I had to move, really had to move.
That's why, if you please, I am on my bended knees,
Bertha, don't you come around here anymore.
I had to move, really had to move.
That's why, if you please, I am on my bended knees,
Bertha, don't you come around here anymore.
Big Boss Man by Smith and Dixon
Big boss man, can't you hear me when I call,
Big boss man, can't you hear me when I call,
You ain't so big, you just tall, that's just about all.
You got me working boss man,
a workin' round the clock,
you wanna little drink a whiskey,
you sure won't let me stop.
Big boss man, can't you hear me when I call,
You ain't so big, you just tall, that's just about all.
I'm gonna get me a boss man,
one gonna treat me right,
I work hard in the daytime,
sure get stoned at night.
Big boss man, can't you hear me when I call,
You ain't so big, you just tall, that's just about all.
Big Railroad Blues trad. arranged by the Grateful Dead
Well, my momma told me, my poppa told me too
Now, my momma told me, pGXpa told me too
Well, I shouldn't be here tryin' to sing these railroad blues.
Wish I had a'listened to what my momma said.
Wish I had a'listened to what my momma said.
Well, I wouldn't be here tryin' to sleep in this cold iron bed.
Well, I went to the depot, I never got there on time
Went down to the depot, never got there on time.
Well, my train done left, she's a'rollin' down the line.
Mister jailer go 'way now, don't tell me no lies.
Mister jailer go 'way, don't tell me no lies.
When my train come down, she can roll up and down the line.
Well, my momma told me, my poppa told me too
Now, my momma told me, poppa told me too
Well, I shouldn't be here tryin' to sing these railroad blues.
Wish I had a'listened to what my momma said.
Wish I had a'listened to what my momma said.
Well, I wouldn't be here tryin' to sleep in this cold iron bed.
Big River by Johnny Cash 4/76
Well, I taught that weeping willow how to cry cry cry,
taught the clouds how to cover up a clear blue sky.
Tears I cried for that woman are gonna flood you big river,
and I'm a gonna sit right here until I die.
I met her accidentally in Saint Paul, Minnesota,
tore me up everytime I heard her drawl, that southern drawl.
I heard my dream went back downstream, cavortin' in Davenport,
and I follow you big river where you go.
Well, I taught that weeping willow how to cry cry cry,
taught the clouds how to cover up a clear blue sky.
Tears I cried for that woman are gonna flood you big river,
and I'm a gonna sit right here until I die.
Well, I follow her down to Saint Louie, later on down the river,
a freighter said she's been here but she's gone, boy, she's gone.
Well I follow her down to Memphis, but she just walked off the bluff,
she raised a few eyebrows and she went on down alone.
Well, I taught that weeping willow how to cry cry cry,
taught the clouds how to cover up a clear blue sky.
Tears I cried for that woman are gonna flood you big river,
and I'm a gonna sit right here until I die.
Well, I'm bound on down to Baton Rouge, River Queen roll on,
Take that woman down to New Orleans, New Orleans.
I give up, I've had enough, forget my blues on down to the gulf,
she loves you big river more than me.
Well, I taught that weeping willow how to cry cry cry,
taught the clouds how to cover up a clear blue sky.
Tears I cried for that woman are gonna flood you big river,
and I'm a gonna sit right here until I die.
Well, I taught that weeping willow how to cry cry cry,
taught the clouds how to cover up a clear blue sky.
Tears I cried for that woman are gonna flood you big river,
and I'm a gonna sit right here until I die.
and I'm a gonna sit right here until I die
and I'm a gonna sit right here until I die.
Bird Song by Jerry Garcia, Robert Hunter, and Billy Kreutzmann 10/75
All I know is something like a bird within her sang,
All I know she sang a little while and then flew on,
tell me all that you know, I'll show you
snow and rain.
If you hear that same sweet song again, will you know why?
Anyone who sings a tune so sweet is passin' by,
Laugh in the sunshine, sing, cry in the dark,
fly through the night.
Don't cry now, don't you cry, don't you cry anymore.
Sleep in the stars, don't you cry, dry your eyes on the wind.
All I know is something like a bird within her sang,
All I know she sang a little while and then flew off,
tell me all that you know, I'll show you
snow and rain.
Black Peter by Jerry Garcia and Robert Hunter 10/74
All of my friends, come to see me last night,
I was lying in my bed and dying.
Annie Bonneau from Saint Angel
say the weather down here so fine.
Just then the wind come squalling thru the dark,
but who can the weather command?
Just want to have a little peace to die,
and a friend or two I love at hand.
Fever roll up to a hundred and five,
roll on up gonna roll back down.
One more day I find myself alive,
tomorrow maybe go beneath the ground.
See here how everything lead up to this day,
and it's just like any other day that's ever been.
Sun going up and then the sun going down.
Shine thru my window and my friends they come around,
come around, come around.
The people might know, but the people don't care
that a man can be as poor as me,
take a look at poor Peter, he's lying in pain,
now let's come run and see, run and see,
run and see, run, run and see, and see.
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larry kolodney (The Devil's Advocate)
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