jerry garcia - dire wolf lyrics
in the timbers of fennario, the wolves are running round
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
please, don’t murder me
i sat down to my supper, ’twas a bottle of red whisky
i said my prayers and went to bed, that’s the last they saw of me
don’t murder me, i beg of you, don’t murder me
please, don’t murder me
when i awoke, the dirе wolf, six hundred pounds of sin
was grinning at my window, all i said was come on in
don’t murder mе, i beg of you, don’t murder me
please, don’t murder me
the wolf came in, i got my cards, we sat down for a game
i cut my deck to the queen of spades, but the cards were all the same
don’t murder me, i beg of you, don’t murder me
please, don’t murder me
don’t murder me
in the backwash of fennario, the black and bl++dy mire
the dire wolf collects his dues, while the boys sing ’round the fire
don’t murder me, i beg of you, don’t murder me
please, don’t murder me
don’t murder me
i beg of you don’t murder me
please, don’t murder me
no no no don’t murder me
i beg of you, don’t murder me
please, don’t murder me
please, don’t murder me
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