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What a Long Strange Trip It’s Been: The Best of the Grateful Dead
Disc 1
01. New, New Minglewood Blues
02. Cosmic Charlie
03. Truckin’
04. Black Peter
05. Born Cross‐Eyed
06. Ripple
07. Doin’ That Rag
08. Dark Star
09. High Time
10. New Speedway Boogie
Disc 2
01. St. Stephen
02. Jack Straw
03. Me & My Uncle
04. Tennessee Jed
05. Cumberland Blues
06. Playing in the Band
07. Brown‐Eyed Woman
08. Ramble On Rose
Cold iron shackles, ball and chain,
Listen to the whistle of the evenin' train.
You know you bound to wind up dead,
If you don't head back to Tennessee Jed.

Rich man step on my poor head,
When you get back you better butter my bread.
Well, do you know it's like I said,
You better head back to Tennessee Jed.

Tennessee, Tennessee, there ain't no place I'd rather be,
Baby won't you carry me back to Tennessee.

Drink all day and rock all night,
The law come to get you if you don't walk right
Got a letter this morning, baby all it read,
You better head back to Tennessee Jed.

I dropped four flights and cracked my spine,
Honey, come quick with the iodine,
Catch a few winks, baby, under the bed
Then you head back to Tennessee Jed.

Tennessee, Tennessee, there ain't no place I'd rather be,
Baby won't you carry me back to Tennessee.

I run into Charlie Fog,
Blacked my eye and he kicked my dog,
My doggie turned to me and he said,
Let's head back to Tennessee Jed.
I woke up a feelin' mean,
Went down to play the slot machine,
The wheels turned around, and the letters read,
You better head back to Tennessee Jed.

Tennessee, Tennessee, there ain't no place I'd rather be,
Baby won't you carry me back to Tennessee.