Grateful Dead - Dire Wolf

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In the timbers to Fennario

The wolves are runnin' 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

It was 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"



But 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

Don't murder me



In the backwash 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



No, no, no don't murder me, I beg of you

Don't murder me, please, don't murder me

Please, don't murder me



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