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Dave’s Picks, Volume 12: Colgate University, Hamilton, NY · 11/4/77
Disc 1
01. Bertha >
02. Good Lovin’
03. Brown‐Eyed Women
04. Cassidy
05. It Must Have Been the Roses
06. Sunrise
07. New Minglewood Blues
08. Dupree’s Diamond Blues
09. Let It Grow
10. Jones Gang Introduction
11. Samson and Delilah >
12. Cold Rain and Snow
Disc 2
01. Playing in the Band >
02. Eyes of the World >
03. Estimated Prophet >
04. The Other One >
05. Drums >
06. Iko Iko >
07. Stella Blue >
08. Playing in the Band
09. Johnny B. Goode
Disc 3
01. Promised Land
02. They Love Each Other
03. Me and My Uncle >
04. Big River
05. Candyman
06. Looks Like Rain
07. Ramble On Rose
08. Scarlet Begonias >
09. Fire on the Mountain
10. Terrapin Station
Annie laid her head down in the roses
She had ribbons, ribbons, ribbons, in her long brown hair
I don't know, maybe it was the roses
All I know I could not leave her there

Ten years the waves roll the ships home from the sea
Thinkin' well how it may blow in all good company
If I tell another what your own lips told to me
Let me lay 'neath the roses, let my eyes no longer see

I don't know, it must have been the roses
The roses or the ribbons in her long brown hair
I don't know, maybe it was the roses
All I know I could not leave her there

One pane of glass in the window
No one is complaining, no, come in and shut the door
Faded as the crimson from the ribbons that she wore
And it's strange how no one comes 'round any more

I don't know, it must have been the roses
The roses or the ribbons in her long brown hair
I don't know, maybe it was the roses
All I know I could not leave her there

I don't know, it must have been the roses
The roses or the ribbons in her long brown hair
I don't know, maybe it was the roses
All I know I could not leave her there