Number of Lyrics in Album : 7
By Grateful Dead, A pistol shot at five o'clock
The bells of heaven ring
Tell
By Grateful Dead, Loose Lucy is my delight
She comes running and we ball
By Grateful Dead, My baby, gives me
The finance blues
Tax me to the limit
Of
By Grateful Dead, Out on the edge of an empty highway
Howling at the
By Grateful Dead, As I was walking round Grosvenor Square
Not a chill to
By Grateful Dead, Went to see the captain, strangest I could find
Laid my
By Grateful Dead, Blue light rain
Whoa, unbroken chain
Looking for familiar faces
In an empty
