Tennessee Jed - Grateful Dead

Tennessee Jed (Live at Hartford CT May 28 1977) - Grateful Dead
Cold iron shackles ball and chaing
Listen to the whistle of the evening train
You know you bound to wind up dead
If you don't head back to tennessee jed
Rich man step on my poor head
When you get back you better butter my bread
Well do you know its like I said
You better head back to tennessee jed
Tennessee tennessee
There aint no place I'd rather be
Baby won't you carry me back to tennessee
Drink all day and rock all night
The law come to get you if you don't walk right
Got a letter this morning people they have
Bady all it read
You better head back to tennessee jed
I dropped four flights and cracked my spine
Honey come quick with the iodine
Catch a few winks baby under the bed
Then you head back to tennessee jed
Tennessee tennessee
There aint no place I'd rather be
Baby won't you carry me back to tennessee
I run into charlie fog
Blacked my eye and he kicked my dog
My doggie turned to me and he said
Let's head back to tennessee jed
I woke up a feeling mean
Went down to play the slot machine
The wheels turned around
And the letters read
You better head back to tennessee jed
Tennessee tennessee
There aint no place I'd rather be
Baby won't you carry me back to tennessee
Tennessee tennessee
There aint no place I'd rather be
Baby won't you carry me back to tennessee