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Road Trips, Volume 3, No. 3: Fillmore East 5‐15‐70
Disc 1
01. Don’t Ease Me In
02. I Know You Rider
03. Ain’t It Crazy (The Rub)
04. Long Black Limousine
05. New Speedway Boogie
06. Casey Jones
07. St. Stephen >
08. That’s It for the Other One >
09. Cosmic Charlie
10. New Minglewood Blues
Disc 2
01. Deep Elem Blues
02. The Ballad of Casey Jones
03. Silver Threads and Golden Needles
04. Black Peter
05. Friend of the Devil
06. Uncle John’s Band
07. She’s Mine
08. Katie Mae
09. A Voice From on High
10. China Cat Sunflower >
11. I Know You Rider
12. Cumberland Blues
13. Hard to Handle
14. Morning Dew
15. Dire Wolf
Disc 3
01. Good Lovin’
02. Dark Star >
03. St. Stephen >
04. Not Fade Away >
05. Turn On Your Lovelight
06. Cold Jordan
Disc 4
01. Friend of the Devil
02. Candyman
03. Cumberland Blues
04. Cold Jordan
05. Easy Wind
06. Attics of My Life
07. Beat It On Down the Line
08. Next Time You See Me
09. New Speedway Boogie >
10. St. Stephen >
11. Not Fade Away >
12. Turn On Your Lovelight
The other day they waited, the sky was dark and faded,
Solemnly they stated, "He has to die, you know he has to die."
All the children learnin', from books that they were burnin',
Every leaf was turnin'; to watch him die, you know he had to die.

The summer sun looked down on him, his mother could but frown on him,
And all the others sound on him, but it doesn't seem to matter.

And when the day had ended, with rainbow colors blended,
His mind remained unbended, he had to die, you know he had to die.

Spanish lady comes to me, she lays on me this rose.
It rainbow spirals round and round it trembles and explodes.
It left a smoking crater of my mind I like to blow away.
But the heat came 'round and busted me for smiling on a cloudy day.

Comin', comin', comin' around, comin', around,
Comin', around, in a circle
Comin', comin', comin' around, comin' around, in a circle,
Comin', comin', comin' around, comin' in a circle.

Skippin' through the lily fields I came across an empty space,
It trembled and exploded, left a bus stop in it's place.
The bus came by and I got on, that's when it all began,
There was cowboy Neal at the wheel of the bus to never ever land.

Comin', comin', comin' around, comin', around,
Comin', around, in a circle
Comin', comin', comin' around, comin' around, in a circle,
Comin', comin', comin' around, comin' in a circle.

And when the day had ended, with rainbow colors blended,
Their minds remained unbended,
He had to die, Oh, you know he had to die.