The Grateful Dead — Dire Wolf Complete Track with Vocals

[Spoken] Too much of my guitar 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 whiskey 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, thе dire wolf, six hundred pounds of sin Was grinning at my window, all I said was "Come on in" Don't murdеr me, 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, no Please don't murder me, don't murder me In the back-wash of Fennario, the black and bloody mire The dire wolf collects his due 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 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 Don't murder me, I beg of you don't murder me Please don't murder me Please don't murder me