Candyman
Grateful Dead
Come all you pretty women with your hair hanging down Open up your windows 'cause the Candyman's in town Come on boys and gamble Roll those laughing bones Seven come eleven boys I'll take your money home Look out Look out The Candyman Here he come and he's gone again Pretty lady ain't got no friend till the Candyman come round again I come in from Memphis where I learned to talk the jive When I get back to Memphis be one less man alive Good Mornin Mr. Benson I see you're doin well If I had me a shotgun I'd blow you straight to Hell Look out Look out The Candyman Here he come and he's gone again Pretty lady ain't got no friend till the Candyman come round again Come on boys and wager if you have got the mind If you got a dollar boys lay it on the line Hand me my old guitar Pass the whiskey round Want you to tell everybody you meet the Candyman's in town Look out Look out The Candyman Here he come and he's gone again Pretty lady ain't got no friend till the Candyman come round again1970 70s 70s high school faves beautiful best song ever candyman classic rock Dead detente favorite songs folk rock gotanygoodmusic grateful dead great rock albums halftoned singles club hi fidelity i am job Jam Bands jamband jerry live Live songs me in concert Mellow Rock nice elevator music pm stuff poker Psychedelic Rock Random stuff robert hunter songs rock rock ballads Sleep soft soft rock the dead three minutes
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