Well the first days are the hardest days, don't you worry any more,
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'Cause when life looks like Easy Street, there is danger at your door.
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Think this through with me, let me know your mind,
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Wo, oh, what I want to know, is are you kind?
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It's a buck dancer's choice my friend; better take my advice.
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You know all the rules by now and the fire from the ice.
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Will you come with me? Won't you come with me?
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Wo, oh, what I want to know, will you come with me?
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Goddamn, well I declare, have you seen the like?
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Their wall are built of cannonballs, their motto is "Don't tread on me".
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Come hear Uncle John'n Band playing to the tide,
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Come with me, or go alone, he's come to take his children home.
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It's the same story the crow told me; it's the only one he knows.
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Like the morning sun you come and like the wind you go.
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Ain't no time to hate, barely time to wait,
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Wo, oh, what I want to know, where does the time go?
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I live in a silver mine and I call it Beggar's Tomb;
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I got me a violin and I beg you call the tune,
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anybody's choice, I can hear your voice.
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Wo, oh, what I want to know, how does the song go?
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Come hear Uncle John's Band by the riverside,
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Got some things to talk about, here beside the rising tide.
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Come hear Uncle John's Band playing to the tide,
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Come on along, or go alone, he's come to take his children home.
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Wo, oh, what I want to know, how does the song go.
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Uncle John's Band
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| Grateful Dead |
