by Josh Ritter feat. Bob Weir on album When Will I Be Changed
I've been told there is a power in the blood Is it enough Is it enough To carry me back from where I am to where I was And hope there is some power in my blood I've been told that all these ties would
by Josh Ritter feat. Bob Weir on album Gathering
I've been told there is a power in the blood Is it enough Is it enough To carry me back from where I am to where I was And hope there is some power in my blood I've been told that all these ties would
by The National feat. Bob Weir on album Day of the Dead
I know you, rider, gonna miss me when I'm gone; I know you, rider, gonna miss me when I'm gone; Gonna miss your baby, from rolling in your arms. Laid down last night, Lord, I could not take my rest;
by Bob Weir on album Blue Mountain
If I'm alone, will you take my hand Will you stand by me in the pouring rain To my seven sins and my contraband In the vanity that still remains I'm going, gone to Gonesville I'm going, gone to Gones
by Bob Weir on album Lay My Lily Down
Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow Dig a hole in the cold, cold ground Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow To lay my Lily down Lay my Lily down The first time I saw my new-born girl She was pulling
by Bob Weir on album A Buck Dancer's Choice
Youre bringing me down, Im running aground, Blind in the lights of the interstate cars, Passing me by, the busses and the semis, Plugging like stones from a slingshot from mars. But Im here on the ro
by Bob Weir on album Electric Apricot: Quest for Festeroo
Some folks trust to reason, others trust to might I don't trust to nothing, but I know it come out right Say it once again now, whoa I hope you understand When it's done and over, Lord, a man is just
by Bob Weir on album Heaven Help the Fool
Bombs away Well, I guess I'm back in love again Well, hey now, and around we go This will bring me ruin Though I suppose it's pleasing I've changed the eyes I gaze in Still, she's just another girl An
by Phil Lesh & Friends on album Live From Bonnaroo Music Festival 2002
Cold iron shackles, ball and chain, Listen to the whistle of the evenin' train. You know you bound to wind up dead, If you don't head back to Tennessee Jed. Rich man step on my poor head, When you ge