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By Jerry Garcia, I lit out from Reno
I was trailed by twenty hounds
Didn't
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By Jerry Garcia, It's too late, she's gone
It's too late, my baby's gone
Wish
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By Jerry Garcia, Well don't you worry 'bout
What's been on my mind
I'm in
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By Jerry Garcia, Merry run around, sailing up and down
Looking for a shove
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By Jerry Garcia, I started out from Memphis with two dollars and a
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By Jerry Garcia, Standing on the corner, I didn't mean no harm
When a
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By Jerry Garcia, Cats down under the stars
Cats down under the stars
Cats on
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By Jerry Garcia, Oh, come all you young fellers, young and so fine
Seek
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By Jerry Garcia, You sit there a-crying, crying in your beer
You think you
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By Jerry Garcia, Just a song of Gomorrah
I wonder what they did there
Must've
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By Jerry Garcia, It's of a pretty female as you will understand
Her mind
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By Jerry Garcia, Well, I ain't never, I ain't never
Seen nobody like you
Well,
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By Jerry Garcia, Just like the prodigal son when he was far from
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By Jerry Garcia, Oh, you know I feel alright, oh yeah
You know I
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By Jerry Garcia, (Chorus:)
I'm troubled, I'm troubled
I'm troubled in mind
If trouble don't kill
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By Jerry Garcia, She's wicked but she knows what she likes
She's wicked but
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By Jerry Garcia, If I had a gun for every ace I have
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By Jerry Garcia, Love, love in the afternoon
Outside the window
An organ grinder's tune
Rhythm,
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By Jerry Garcia, I heard you round about midnight
Slipping out of the bed
You
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By Jerry Garcia, I guess you think I'd never want to harm you
You
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By Jerry Garcia, Roll on buddy
Don't you roll so slow
How can I roll
When
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By Jerry Garcia, Keep'em comin' fellas, they're soundin' pretty good
The river so white
The
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By Jerry Garcia, I love to hear that rhapsody in red
It just knocks
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By Jerry Garcia, Run, run, run for the roses
Quicker it opens, the sooner
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By Jerry Garcia, Senor, senor, do you know where we're heading?
Lincoln County Road
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By Jerry Garcia, Sitting here in limbo, like a bird without a song
Sitting
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By Jerry Garcia, Take me to your darkest room
Close every window and bolt
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By Jerry Garcia, Well, Frankie Lee and Judas Priest
They were the best of
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By Jerry Garcia, I could give up my friends I know
And in return
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By Jerry Garcia, Hey Valerie, baby, what's the matter with you?
I did all