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- Grateful Dead Throwing Stones
Official Site Of The Grateful DeadPicture a bright blue ball just spinning, spinning free Dizzy with eternity Paint it with a skin of sky, brush in some clouds and sea Call it home for you and me A peaceful place, or so it looks from space A closer look reveals the human race Full of hope, full of grace, is the human face But afraid we may lay our home to waste There's a fear down here we can
- Grateful Dead Iko Iko
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- Grateful Dead Help On The Way
Official Site Of The Grateful DeadParadise waits On the crest of a wave her angels in flame She has no pain Like a child she is pure, she is not to blame Poised for flight, wings spread bright Spring from night into the sun Don't stop to run She can fly like a lie, she can't be outdone Tell me the cost I can pay, let me go, tell me love is not lost Sell everything Without love day to day
- Grateful Dead Truckin
Official Site Of The Grateful DeadTruckin' got my chips cashed in Keep truckin' like the doodah man Together, more or less in line Just keep truckin' on Arrows of neon and flashing marquees out on Main Street Chicago, New York, Detroit and its all the same street Your typical city involved in a typical daydream Hang it up and see what tomorrow brings Dallas got a soft machine Houston too close
- Grateful Dead Hes Gone
Official Site Of The Grateful DeadRat in a drain ditch, caught on a limb You know better, but I know him Like I told you, like I said Steal your face right off your head And now he's gone Now he's gone, Lord he's gone He's gone Like a steam locomotive rolling down the track He's gone, 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
- Grateful Dead Eyes Of The World
Official Site Of The Grateful DeadRight outside this lazy summer home (note 1) You ain't got time to call your soul a critic, no Right outside the lazy gate Of winter's summer home Wondering where the nuthatch winter's Wings a mile long Just carried the bird away Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world But the heart has its beaches, its homeland and thoughts of its own Wake now
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