Album by Grateful Dead
Number of Lyrics in Album : 9
By Grateful Dead, I'd rather be in some dark hollow where the sun
By Grateful Dead, If you go down to deep elm put your money
By Grateful Dead, Annie laid her head down in the roses She had ribbons,
By Grateful Dead, There was a wealthy merchant, in London he did dwell He
By Grateful Dead, Why I married me a bad girl, tell you the
By Grateful Dead, If my words did glow With the gold of sunshine And my
By Grateful Dead, Out on the lonely hillside In a cabin low and small Lived
By Grateful Dead, I feel tears welling up from down deep inside Like my
By Grateful Dead, To lay me down, once more To lay me down with