Truckin’ (Live at the Lyceum Theatre, London, England) [2022 Remaster]
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The Grateful Dead - Country, Rock
Truckin’ (Live at the Lyceum Theatre, London, England) [2022 Remaster]
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[Intro] Of course, by now, I needn't tell you that this, this next number rose straight to the top of the charts in Turlock, California. Numero uno and stayed there for a week or two. They love this in Turlock and we love them for that One, two, one, two, three [Chorus 1] Truckin', got my chips cashed in Keep truckin', like the do-dah man Together, more or less in line Just keep truckin' on [Verse 1] Arrows of neon and flashing marquees out on Main Street Chicago, New York, Detroit and it's all on the same street Your typical city involved in a typical daydream Hang it up and see what tomorrow brings [Chorus 2] Dallas, got a soft machine Houston, too close to New Orleans New York got the ways and means But just won't let you be, oh no [Verse 2] Most of thе cats that you meet on the street speak of true lovе Most of the time they're sittin' and cryin' at home One of these days they know they better get goin' Out of the door and down on the street all alone [Chorus 3] Truckin', like the do-dah man Once told me "You've got to play your hand" Sometimes your cards ain't worth a dime If you don't lay 'em down [Bridge] Sometimes the light's all shinin' on me Other times I can barely see Lately it occurs to me What a long, strange trip it's been [Verse 3] Now what in the world ever became of sweet Jane? She lost her sparkle, you know she isn't the same Livin' on reds, and vitamin C, and cocaine All her friend can say is "Ain't it a shame" [Chorus 4] Truckin', up to Buffalo I've been thinkin', you got to mellow slow It takes time to pick a place to go And just keep truckin' on [Verse 4] You're sittin' and starin' out of the hotel window Got a tip they're gonna kick the door in again I'd like to get some sleep before I travel But if you got a warrant, I guess you're gonna come in [Chorus 5] Busted, down on Bourbon Street Set up, like a bowling pin Knocked down, it gets to wearin' thin They just won't let you be, oh no [Verse 5] You're sick of hangin' around and you'd like to travel Get tired of travelin' and you want to settle down I guess they can't revoke your soul for tryin' Get out of the door and light out and look all around [Bridge] Sometimes the light's all shinin' on me Other times I can barely see Lately it occurs to me What a long, strange trip it's been [Outro] Truckin', I'ma goin' home Whoa whoa, baby, back where I belong Go back home, sit down and patch my bones And get back truckin' on Hey now, get back truckin' on Hey now, get back truckin' on Hey now, get back truckin' on Wah, get back truckin' on Ah, get back truckin' on Hey, get back truckin' on Hey now, get back truckin' on, woo [Instrumental]
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Credits
- Writers
- Jerry Garcia
- Robert Hunter
- Phil Lesh
- Bob Weir