All roll by, Standing on the moon, I see a shadow on the sun But the heart has its beaches, its homeland and thoughts of its own Dipped my bucket in the clear blue sky You know better, but I know him, Like I told you, like I said Dont tell me this town aint got no heart. Gonna wave my way to Just carried the bird away, Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world Sailing up and down Gonna wave, gonna wave They melt into a dream Would you hear my voice come through the music? So many roads I tell you Roll on up, gonna roll back down When the strings of my heart start to sever On my hands and my knees, I will roll, roll, roll You can't overlook the lack Jack You ain't got half of what you thought you had Lord, you know they made a fine connection, Chorus They love each other Ain't no call to worry the jury Come on honey let me sing 'em away Whistle through your teeth and split Never in my mind Did it matter, does it now? It's a far gone lullaby sung many years ago like the moon in high heaven But you don't get up an go There could be a couple less As she brushes it gently down, Reuben was strumming his painted mandolin (note 1) And there were days between Catch the flu, burn the stew You ain't got time to call your soul a critic, no New ones I'll find along my way More, Recreation & Hold away despair But I, I didn't have one good word to say, Chorus West L.A. fadeaway Five guitars Box of Rain by Robert Hunter (25-Nov-1993) Paperback. That path is for your steps alone, Julie catch a rabbit by his hair He shot my Billy dead and now he's got to die, Delia went a-walking down on Singapore Street I just what to use it for a minute or two, Little red light on the highway Gonna speak to the breeze Sun so hot, the clouds so low, the eagles filled the sky I was having a high time You're playing cold music on the bar room floor Rolling in the rushes down by the riverside, She's got everything delightful (note 1) Heigh ho, the carrion crow, folderol-de-riddle I'll show you Just like Mojo Hand Run, run and see, and see, Arabian wind, the needle's eye is thin Corrina, Corrina, Cruise through a stop sign He was 78. There's some satisfaction in the San Francisco rain I said to him, I'm sure she's been true to you, I got up and wandered Looks so phony, Dawn is breaking everywhere And now the die has shaken, now the die must fall Spent a little time on the hill Let's get sweet and low, Any way you call the shot Standing on the moon, the stars go fading one by one Maybe the dark is from your eyes, maybe the dark is from your eyes, The timid plead their pleas But I think in time we will. A white man sings the blues And I don't deny my name Clothed in tatters, always will be, Tom where did you go? You won't know where it's been Come again Takes the wheel when I'm seeing double You may meet the fate on Ophelia, sleeping and penchence to dream. Come around, come around, The people might know, but the people don't care Roll away the dew Pop in the clutch let the wheel roll free Fly through the night, Don't cry now My darling, Sugaree, Shake it, shake it, Sugaree Is to show how I love you, believe it or not, Done time in the lockup, done time in the street When push comes to shove Or wish upon a star and call the tune, Lift my voice like the young man (note 4) Took his rings, four bucks in change, ain't that heaven sent I cut my deck to the queen of spades but the cards were all the same (note 2), In the back-wash of Fennario, the black and bloody mire Last fair deal in the town just you, Alabama and me, Alabama getaway Easy answers Keep your day job It could always go wrong Back home, sit down and patch my bones I do believe and I am who I am I love you more than words can tell I know what I'm asking, and I know it's a lot Clocks are running late Like I say, honey, it's you Just don't tell them that you know me Stood upon a mountain top Other times you'd gladly part What a long strange trip it's been, What in the world ever became of sweet Jane? To watch for you while you're sleeping? Got a thumb to its nose and a hand on your collar Light the song with sense of colour I can pay, let me go, tell me love is not lost Blew the smoke off her revolver, had him dragged to City Hall If I'm going back again Comes crying up the night The road as I'm rolling on by But I know it come out right True to me, true to my dying day, he said Maybe you'll find direction To the new millennium Robert Hunter - Boys in the Barroom from Box of Rain albumTownes Van Zandt - Highway Kind, Standin' , Malvina Reynolds - The Albatross Just to get baby a shiny diamond ring, Promises made in the dark dissolve by light of day In the secret space of dreams, where I dreaming lay amazed. You can serve it cold or hot Robert Hunter was born on June 23, 1941 in San Luis Obispo, California, USA as Robert Christie Burns. Thirty two teeth in a jawbone Well maybe I've got no star to spare As news of Hunter’s death … [Bob] Around the manzanita stark and shiny in the breeze, Wonder who will water all the children of the garden Dry your eyes on the wind I'd tell you all about it Unto a foolish heart, Shun a friend, shun a brother and a friend Standing on the moon, I'm feeling so alone and blue I have not danced Couldn't you try just a little bit more Gone, both dream and lie, Life may be sweeter for this, I don't know Or anything fine or even rare, Annie laid her head down in the roses He shot my Billy dead and now I'm gonna see him hung The only thing there is to say Ninety nine children had a chance to go, One long party from front to end For John Perry Barlow's lyrics, the standard text will be his own library of lyrics, on the World Wide Web. Sink beneath the waters Don't be that way, Nothing's for certain Anyway, lock, bolt and key The winter was so hard and cold, froze ten feet 'neath the ground, Don't murder me, I beg of you don't murder me Rain gonna come but the rain gonna go Make yourself easy, Till we all fall down I feel as though i know you Spring from night into the sun Hey, hey, the wild wheat waving in the wind, Twenty degrees of solitude, twenty degrees in all (note 1) Call me a whinin' boy if you will So many roads to ease my soul (note 1), Nineteen forty, Xmas eve, with the full moon over town (note 1) I can't see much difference Don't take much to get me on the ground Walked barefoot in the snow Without Robert Hunter’s lyrics, our lives would be completely different. Living the good life Heard your plea in the courthouse She's got everything I need Everyone's doin' that rag, Take my line, go fishing for a Tuesday well, well, well, you can never tell. used to be the heart of town. Don't give it up All he's lost he shall regain Come in when it's raining All these trials soon be past to summon up If I'm going back again, Dark star crashes (note a) Gonna wave my way Don't bother to explain Swore we'd never had such times before, Take me to the Reaper Man Anyone who sings a tune so sweet is passing by Keeps comin back to me? The time has come to weigh those things. Six guitars She wore scarlet begonias, tucked into her curls used to be the heart of town. Tiger Rose Lyrics: Tiger Rose got new clothes / The ladies love her so / They laugh at her connections / But they don't say no / Get down high, get down low / Get your heels in tow / We don't care For faults in the clouds of delusion, Shall we go, you and I, while we can? So many roads, so many roads, Thought I heard a jug band playin' Oh, from the north-west corner 'Cause when life looks like easy street, there is danger at your door with your sister yet, Yo no he bailado Gonna wave to the wind What's the point of calling shots, this cue ain't straight in line selling roses of paper maché (note 1) Nothing is borrowed, nothing is lent One step done and another begun If I had the world to give Hi-ho, the carrion crow, folderol-de-riddle You know the one thing we need is a left-hand monkey wrench, Gideon come in with his eyes on the floor and walk away. Night the chariot swung down low And I go walking out, Chooba chooba (chooba chooba) Any which way you are tempted to roam You get what you come for, you're ready to go The line is busted, the last one I saw, Tomorrow comes trouble (note 1) (note 6) Twenty one rooms but one will do But now I cannot share your laughter, ship of fools, Saw your first ship sink and drown from rocking of the boat When I can hear it beat out loud! She waded to DeLyon's club through Billy DeLyon's blood I'd like to have it one time more And I can't tell my pillow from a stone, I will walk alone by the black muddy river When push comes to shove, Shaking in the bedroom, covers on your head Not only is that mother big, he packs a forty five, Baio, Delia said, just give me a gun Three piece band on the corner played 'nearer my God to thee' To pay back what was loaned If you ask me, which I know you don't Or ask for the moon and heaven too? He wears a big diamond ring, Alabama getaway Got two good eyes but we still don't see Wo-oh, what I want to know is, are you kind? Gimme five, still alive Float in air, Who can stop what must arrive now? together now, One has gone maybe you had too much too fast. One watch by night, one watch by day Learn to speak, speak with wisdom like a child With my heart in my shoes, with my head hanging down In the sky, Standing on the moon with nothing left to do Cringing like a baby at the hand beneath the bed Or where the rivers start Seems a common way to go To rock my soul, Gone are the days when the ox fall down (note a) Take up the yoke and plough the fields around Gone are the days when the ladies said "please Gentle Jack Jones won't you come to me" (note b), Brown-eyed women and red grenadine The bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean Sound of the thunder with the rain pouring down And it looks like the old man's getting on, Nineteen twenty when he stepped to the bar Drank to the dregs of the whiskey jar Nineteen thirty when the wall caved in He made his way selling red-eyed gin (note c), Delilah Jones was the mother of twins Two times over and the rest were sins Raised eight boys, only I turned bad (note d) Didn't get the lickings that the other ones had, Tumble-down shack in Big Foot County Snowed so hard that the roof caved in Delilah Jones went to meet her God And the old man never was the same again, Daddy made whiskey and he made it well Cost two dollars and it burned like hell (note e) I cut hickory just to fire the still Drink down a bottle and you're ready to kill (note f), And it looks like the old man's getting on. I had one of those flashes I had been there before He attended the University of Connecticut for a year before returning to Palo Alto, where he became friends with Jerry Garcia. Just look to see the sights Way down, down along Lazy River Road, Way down upon Shadowfall Ward Thought I heard that KC whistle If I get home before daylight I just might get some sleep Come to daddy on an inside straight But just won't let you be, Most of the cats that you meet on the street speak of true love The roses or the ribbons in her long brown hair Dupree came out with a losing hand I hear a cry of victory, another of defeat I'll watch out for you Let's get down and dirty, baby The man who wrote Visions of Johanna has enlisted wordsmith Robert Hunter to help write the lyrics for Together Through Life. Stagger Lee is a mad man, and he shot my Billy dead Dupree, he said "Judge, you know that seems to me to be about right", Well, baby, baby's gonna lose her sweet man When the cold winds blow What do you want me to do like a crazy-quilt star gown Go on home your mama's calling you, Your rain falls like crazy fingers Lady in velvet Which is to say, hey-ey, Daddy may drive a V-8 'vet Copper-dome bodhi drip a silver kimono The shape it takes So long I forgot that I could fly Mountain high, river wide It ain't never gonna end I'll get a new start, live the life I should You may meet the fate on Ophelia, sleeping and penchence to dream. Or just over played your part. I was blind all the time I was learning to see, Help on the way Fire, fire on the mountain So many roads so many roads, From the land of the midnight sun All I know the sun don't shine All I know, I could not leave her there, I don't know, it must have been the roses That a man can be as poor as me (note 3) until they throw you out the door, It's a long long long long way to go home And it's one in ten thousand done come for the show, Abraham and Isaac digging on a well This space is getting hot, you know this space is getting hot. Don't you push me baby, 'cause I'm moaning low The Apache in Spain Comes the shimmer of the moon Search for where, search for where the rivers end Swore we'd never show our face again, Thursday came, then Friday Sing me a song of my own, Black muddy river Let it be known there is a fountain in the eagle winged palace Try your tricks, impress the chicks, Watch the bands, dig and dance Or check the weather chart Don't you weep for me, The wall collapsed on Wednesday Will keep him happy all the time On the bank's green edge it will grow, grow, grow Standing on the moon, but I would rather be with you Could you spare me a dime, It's a lot less than prison You're afraid of love Spinning that curious sense of your own If I made any more I might move away, Lotta poor man got the Cumberland Blues you're just going through a phase, Who do you want to be? 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