Grateful Dead

I got no time for the corner boysDown in the street making all that noise Or the girls out on the avenue 'Cause tonight I wanna be with you Tonight I'm gonna take that ride Across the river to the Jersey side Take my baby to the carnival And I'll take her on all the rides 'Cause down the shore everything's all right You and your baby on a Saturday night You know all my dreams come true When I'm walking down the street with you Sha la la la la la la Sha la la la la la la la la Sha la la la la la la la Sha la la la I'm in love with a Jersey girl You know she thrills me with all her charms When I'm wrapped up in my baby's arms My little girl gives me everything I know that some day she'll wear my ring So don't bother me man I ain't got no time I'm on my way to see that girl of mine 'Cause nothing matters in this whole wide world When you're in love with a Jersey girl Sha la la la la la la Sha la la la la la la la la Sha la la la la la la la Sha la la la I'm in love with a Jersey girl I see you on the street and you look so tired I know that job you got leaves you so uninspired When I come by to take you out to eat You're lyin' all dressed up on the bed baby fast asleep Go in the bathroom and put your makeup on We're gonna take that little brat of yours and drop her off at your mom's I know a place where the dancing's free Now baby won't you come with me 'Cause down the shore everything's all right You and your baby on a Saturday night Nothing matters in this whole wide world When you're in love with a Jersey girl one more Saturday night.... and after tonight one less..... Make it count.... Goodnight Irene...goodnight... I'll see you in my dreams....

Sarge just dug up this little tidbit whilst looking for a bone....the tracks are getting awfully deep here on ba Dus... You went out on the street without your shoes on You didn't listen what your momma said She said you won't feel the benefit, won't feel the benefit And if we all went out without our shoes on Tell me where would we be, where would we be If all the people in the world lost their reason What would we see, where would we be If all the entertainers in the world lost their music What would they play, what could they say To pacify the crowd, to justify themselves Won't feel the benefit You're like a cloud behind the sun Like the face behind the clown You're moving like the wrinkles in a frown And you can never look back A leaf that's borne upon the wind A cardboard suitcase in your hand The wanderer soon returns And finds the colour of the grass is just the same On the other side of the tracks, oh no Ooh when you smile it's like a holiday Ooh pack your bags and we can get away We'll float on a Queen down to Rio There's no need to shave We'll be stinking like rum in a punch You can walk on the water You can dabble in the mumbo jumbo You can smoke a little ganja Float like a cloud over Rio, Rio You can ride with the Gauchos Swinging your bolas in a red bandana You can run with the devil Takin' your chances with Senorita You can drink a lot of coffee in Brazil But the bill is gonna make you ill Feel the benefit So, you can go out on the street and take your chances But if you do, you better do it right Or you won't feel the benefit, won't feel the benefit Spin the wheel and take your chances And your number might come up Though the odds may be in favor of the house If all the people in the world would say together We're all black and white, we're all day and night If all the people in the world could sing together How would it sound, what would we feel We'd all feel the benefit nothin' left to do but smile... Hey Stanley don't bogart that thing....

Happy weekend, coffee is on.... So Steve I hear there is a wedding coming up..... now on K DED a sober look at getting hitched.... Hit it Pupper.... all my friends are married every Tom and Dick and Harry you must be strong to go it alone here's to the bachelors and the bowery bums and those who feel that they're the ones who are better off without a wife I like to sleep until the crack of noon midnight howlin' at the moon goin' out when I wanto, comin' home when I please I don't have to ask permission if I want to go out fishing and I never have to ask for the keys never been no Valentino had a girl who lived in Reno left me for a trumpet player didn't get me down he was wanted for assault though he said it weren't his fault well the coppers rode him right out of town selfish about my privacy as long as I can be with me we get along so well I can't believe I love to chew the fat with folks and listen to all your dirty jokes I'm so thankful for these friends I do receive Sarge is such a dog.... Stanley you can take a break...nice job last night...tuna on the house! Have a great day all!

6 days and 18 hours until winds blow into Santa Clara! 1 week, 5 days, and 16 hours until we ring that bell all the weekend-long in Chicago! Oh yeah! Patch those Sails and Shine those Rails!

Congrats and best wishes to you and yours, and Happy Father's Day weekend. You are only as old as you feel.And there's always one who is older and more foolish...stand beside him and look good. And good morning to the Fonts, to our dussy briver, to our sail/rail singer, and my aren't all the ladies looking nice this morning. Happy Days! g

Bro - what awesome news....CONGRATS to you, your son and the fam !! And a Father's Day wedding - you're gonna be bawling your eyes out dude :-) Gives me chills just to type it. All the best to you and both families !!!!!

Stephen (road king) for yur big Father's Day and sons wedding....may I suggest Kded and srg. Pups play you Love Light

well the week is busy , fellow daydreamers . My oldest son rehearsal dinner is today, Sundays the big wedding , can I request touch of gray , or what would you request for a song. work is crazy but in 7 days I shut down this company , head back on tour with the Dead ! Who would have guessed the old man would once again dawn the rose colored glasses , bell bottom jeans ( or should I do Bobbie cut offs) tye dye t shirt hit the road / Don't look back - Jack no more no more? Enjoy your fathers day fellow old men of the pack peace to all

Right there, is midnite and the beginning of another day. Here's a quarter, captain, could you play another tune? One with Banjos and saxes and a xylophone, please. Thank you, and watch out for that tree. geolightsonmeister

After midnight, we're gonna let it all hang down.After midnight, we're gonna chug-a-lug and shout. We're gonna stimulate some action; We're gonna get some satisfaction. We're gonna find out what it is all about. After midnight, we're gonna let it all hang down. After midnight, we're gonna shake your tambourine. After midnight, it's all gonna be peaches and cream. We're gonna cause talk and suspicion; We're gonna give an exhibition. We're gonna find out what it is all about. After midnight, we're gonna let it all hang down. Goodnight Irene..goodnight...