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Grateful Dead - Eternally Grateful - Uncle John's Band
Eternally Grateful
Disc 1
01. Friend of the Devil
02. Box of Rain
03. Althea
04. Eyes of the World
05. Truckin'
06. Shakedown Street
07. Cream Puff War
08. Scarlet Begonias
09. Touch of Grey
10. Sugar Magnolia
11. Coald Rain and Snow
12. China Cat Sunflower
13. Uncle John's Band
14. Casey Jones
15. Ripple
Disc 2
01. Jack Straw
02. Bertha
03. Me and My Uncle
04. Cumberland Blues
05. Me and Bobby McGee
06. Brown-Eyed Woman
07. Morning Dew
08. Johnny B. Goode
09. Not Fade Away
Well, the first days are the hardest days
Don't you worry anymore
'Cause when life looks like Easy Street
There is danger at your door
Think this through with me
Let me know your mind
Woah, oh, what I want to know
Is are you kind?

It's a buck dancer's choice, my friend
Better take my advice
You know all the rules by now
And the fire from the ice
Will you come with me?
Won't you come with me?
Woah, oh, what I want to know
Will you come with me?

Goddamn, well, I declare
Have you seen the like?
Their walls are built of cannonballs
Their motto is "don't tread on me"
Come hear uncle John's band
Playing to the tide
Come with me, or go alone
He's come to take his children home

It's the same story the crow told me
It's the only one he knows
Like the morning sun you come
And like the wind you go
Ain't no time to hate
Barely time to wait
Woah, oh, what I want to know
Where does the time go?

I live in a silver mine
And I call it "Beggar's Tomb"
I got me a violin
And I beg you call the tune
Anybody's choice
I can hear your voice
Woah, oh, what I want to know
How does the song go?

Come hear uncle John's band
By the riverside
Got some things to talk about
Here beside the rising tide
Come hear uncle John's band
Playing to the tide
Come on along, or go alone
He's come to take his children home

Woah, oh, what I want to know
How does the song go?

Come hear uncle John's band
By the riverside
Got some things to talk about
Here beside the rising tide
Come hear uncle John's band
Playing to the tide
Come on along, or go alone
He's come to take his children home