Dire Wolf (2013 Remaster)

Song

Dire Wolf (2013 Remaster)

Grateful Dead · Workingman's Dead · 2001 · 3:14

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 Dire Wolf, six hundred pounds of sin Was grinning at my window, all I said was come on in Don't murder 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 Please, don't murder me...

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