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Wharf Rat

Grateful Dead

Dick's Picks, Vol. 3

1995

Old man down
Way down, down, down by the docks of the city
Blind and dirty
Asked me for a dime, a dime for a cup of coffee
I got no dime but I

her mind
Now she calling me love of her life
Riding round out a V-12 I call my gee let them ball in
Trip to Saudi With an Audi
I want Porsche like

you said
Might find a slipknot 'round my neck
I thought you something sweet
But you're a sour piece of shit instead

She loves when I'm hittin' from

this what royalty is like
If you sticking by the King, I'll make your dreams all come to life
Dazzle you with many diamonds, we'll be shinin in the light

sides
I keep a Bonnie, in my circle gotta keep Clyde
Gotta have niggas round you, that's like you

Put yo trust into some niggas you know they gon slide

is that Moe it it
It look like a
Itlook like a nigga
He on a Magic Carpet
Damn
(Look, what's in the sky when you walk by)
(Look, what's in the sky when

Wharf Rat [Live At Fillmore East, NY, April 26, 1971]

Grateful Dead

Grateful Dead (Skull & Roses)

1971

Old man down
Way down, down, down by the docks of the city
Blind and dirty
Asked me for a dime, a dime for a cup of coffee
I got no dime but I

Haunted by your past mistakes
It's hard to tell between real or fake
They say good things come to those who wait (wait)
You make me feel some type

Hot

Young Thug

So Much Fun

2019

the bossman in the suit with no tie
I can't be sober, I gotta stay high
Pour me some syrup in a Canada Dry
Ridin' in the spaceship like Bonnie and Clyde

I'm from the O-A-K-C-L-I-F-F With my niggas are by myself, don't bite my tongue
Don't  hold my breath
I'm throwing  up my hood to the day that I die

Pull up, skrrt, Batmobile and the body all black
I might skrrt on 'em 
I might hurt on 'em
Bonnie and Clyde
Get 'em all whacked

Oh
You love

vibe baby
Shots going all round all faded
We gone pop some bottles and forget about you niggas
We gone roll a couple swishers blowing smoke in all our

round
By round two, I'm bound to
Turn her inside out
If you're ready for more
Let me explore
Come on this journey let's find out

it's called a cycle
It just goes round and round
Like a telephone dial
Or the most depressing Mary go round

How cliche can I get?
Oh, woe is me I'm sad!

We never gonna quench like by the fire side
Call you Ms. NASA 
Always stay fly 
Yes, you my bonnie
Am your Clyde 
These world are genuine 
Me, menka wo

aight!)
I'm all right!
(We aight!)
I hope that's aight
If I swing by
If I hold you tight
I hope that's aight
I hope we vibe
Like Bonnie and Clyde
I wanna

Push and Shove

No Doubt

Push and Shove

2012

in my lane
Respect nobody
Bonnie and a Clyde it
Not gonna testify
Gotta me under oath big time
Baby you hustler hustler hustler
Gonna work for

Well a Scotsman clad in kilt left a bar one evening fair
And one could tell by how he walked the he'd drunk more than his share
He fumbled 'round

on a weekday
Wish they took their anger and slid
On every nonce and every man that's put his hand on a kid
Round 'em up and treat 'em worse than you've been

unfolds
She got the face of a goddess, but she's a collector of souls
Burning the kush the vibes are calm, collective, cool
Healing by stone, the spirit is

stayed so close and always been my kin
I remember days of being average
Riding round town with an L lit
Middle of the night on top of Dickensian
Hit up

Tramps and Hawkers

Luke Kelly

The Best of Scottish Folk [Essential]

2002

Oh come all ye tramps and hawker lads and gatherers oblaw
That tramps the country round and round come listen ane and all
I'll tell to ye a rovin'

drink up 
I don't think I'll never get enough of you
Okay 
You know this is my bae
She the finest 'round town 
And I don't think this feeling's gonna go

Meet me by the banks of the sweet primrose
Follow it down to the shady grove
Bonnie blow the breeze by the cabin door
No two lovers could ask for