Grateful Dead

Well, I just got into town about an hour agoTook a look around, see which way the wind blow Where the little girls in their Hollywood bungalows Are you a lucky little lady in the City of Light Or just another lost angel? City of Night, City of Night, City of Night, City of Night, woo, c'mon L.A. Woman, L.A. Woman L.A. Woman Sunday afternoon L.A. Woman Sunday afternoon L.A. Woman Sunday afternoon Drive through your suburbs Into your blues, into your blues, yeah Into your blue-blue Blues Into your blues, oh, yeah I see your hair is burnin' Hills are filled with fire If they say I never loved you You know they are a liar Drivin' down your freeway Midnight alleys roam Cops in cars, The topless bars Never saw a woman... So alone, so alone So alone, so alone Motel, money, murder, madness Let's change the mood from glad to sadness Mr. Mojo Risin', Mr. Mojo Risin' Mr. Mojo Risin', Mr. Mojo Risin' Got to keep on risin' Mr. Mojo Risin', Mr. Mojo Risin' Mojo Risin', gotta Mojo Risin' Mr. Mojo Risin', gotta keep on risin' Risin', risin' Gone risin', risin' I'm gone risin', risin' I gotta risin', risin' Well, risin', risin' I gotta, wooo, yeah, risin' Whoa, oh yeah Well, I just got into town about an hour ago Took a look around, see which way the wind blow Where the little girls in their Hollywood bungalows Are you a lucky little lady in the City of Light Or just another lost angel? City of Night, City of Night, City of Night, City of Night, whoa, c'mon L.A. Woman, L.A. Woman L.A. Woman, you're my woman Little L.A. Woman, Little L.A. Woman L.A. L.A. Woman Woman L.A. Woman c'mon

Mmm hmmm What are they doing in the Hyacinth House?  What are they doing in the Hyacinth House?  To please the lions this day  I need a brand new friend who doesn't bother me  I need a brand new friend who doesn't trouble me  I need someone, yeah, who doesn't need me  I see the bathroom is clear  I think that somebody's near  I'm sure that someone is following me, oh yeah  Why did you throw the Jack of Hearts away?  Why did you throw the Jack of Hearts away?  It was the only card in the deck that I had left to play  And I'll say it again, I need a brand new friend  And I'll say it again, I need a brand new friend  And I'll say it again, I need a brand new friend, the end

Ellie Mae is tipsy.... I'm well you know..... A little advice though... From Mr. Morrison..... Yeah, keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel Keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel Yeah, we're goin' to the Roadhouse We're gonna have a real Good time Yeah, back at the Roadhouse they got some bungalows Yeah, back at the Roadhouse they got some bungalows And that's for the people Who like to go down slow Let it roll, baby, roll Let it roll, baby, roll Let it roll, baby, roll Let it roll, all night long Do it, honey, do it You gotta roll, roll, roll You gotta thrill my soul, all right Roll, roll, roll, roll Thrill my soul You gotta beep a gunk a chucha Honk konk konk You gotta each you puna Each ya bop a luba Each yall bump a kechonk Ease sum konk Ya, ride Ashen lady, Ashen lady Give up your vows, give up your vows Save our city, save our city Right now Well, I woke up this morning, I got myself a beer Well, I woke up this morning, and I got myself a beer The future's uncertain, and the end is always near Let it roll, baby, roll Let it roll, baby, roll Let it roll, baby, roll Let it roll, all night long The sun will come out tomorrow!....

Well, show me the way To the next whisky bar Oh, don't ask why Oh, don't ask why Show me the way To the next whisky bar Oh, don't ask why Oh, don't ask why For if we don't find The next whisky bar I tell you we must die I tell you we must die I tell you, I tell you I tell you we must die Would of copy n pasted the entire song but the web police shut me down..... Thanks Miami....

Hey now, dis dus might swerve a bit...but we'll keep her on the road! Oooh weee Friday night. The heat is so oppressive. I'm gettin tipsy. Might need a DD. let the good times roll let them knock you around let the good times roll let them make you a clown let them leave you up in the air let them brush your rock and roll hair let the good times roll let the good times roll let the good times roll let the stories be told they can say what they want let the photos be old let them show what they want let them leave you up in the air let them brush your rock and roll hair let the good times roll let the good times roll-oll lets let the good times roll good times roll if the illusion is real let them give you a ride if they got thunder appeal let them be on your side let them leave you up in the air let them brush your rock and roll hair lets let the good times roll-oll let the good times roll let the good times roll lets let the good times roll we'll let the good times roll oh-hoh-oh

One more for the road... thanks for takin me through the workday. Next week same bat time same bat channel... I was a little too tall Could've used a few pounds Tight pants points hardly reknown She was a black-haired beauty with big dark eyes And points all her own sitting way up high Way up firm and high Out past the cornfields where the woods got heavy Out in the back seat of my '60 Chevy Workin' on mysteries without any clues Workin' on our night moves Tryin' to make some front page drive-in news Workin' on our night moves In the summertime In the sweet summertime We weren't in love, oh no, far from it We weren't searchin' for some pie in the sky summit We were just young and restless and bored Livin' by the sword And we'd steal away every chance we could To the backroom, to the alley or the trusty woods I used her, she used me But neither one cared We were gettin' our share Workin' on our night moves Tryin' to lose the awkward teenage blues Workin' on our night moves And it was summertime And oh the wonder We felt the lightning And we waited on the thunder Waited on the thunder I awoke last night to the sound of thunder How far off I sat and wondered Started humming a song from 1962 Ain't it funny how the night moves When you just don't seem to have as much to lose Strange how the night moves With autumn closing in

Hangman, hangman, hold it a little while,I think I see my friends coming, Riding many a mile. Friends, did you get some silver? Did you get a little gold? What did you bring me, my dear friends, To keep me from the Gallows Pole? What did you bring me to keep me from the Gallows Pole? Jane, get me off this crazy thing! arrrrghhhh!

Goodnight Goodnight Irene (and Miami and Geo and Sarge and all you lurkers on ba dus) .....and the rest of you ..... I'll see you in my dreams......

Who scared you? Why were you born, my babe?In two-time's arms with all of your charms, my love Why were you born, just to play with me To freak out or to be beautiful, my dear? Load your head, blow it up, feeling good, baby Load your head, blow it up, feeling good, baby, ah Well, my room is so cold, you know you don't have to go, my babe And if you warm it up right, I'm gonna love you tonight, my love Well, I'm glad that we came, I hope you're feeling the same Who scared you and why were you born? Please stay I see your rider coming down the road Got a burden, carrying a heavy load One sack of silver and one bag of gold

SSIA.....