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Album: Miscellaneous (2008) Artists: Grateful Dead Aiko Aiko Ain't It Crazy (The Rub) Ain't Superstitious (Meet Me on the Bottom) Alabama Getaway All Over Now Alligator Althea And We Bid You Goodnight At the Siding Attics Of My Life Babe, It Ain't No Lie Baby, What Do You Want Me To Do Back O' The Moon Ballad of Casey Jones Bear Tracks Beat It On Down The Line Bertha Big Boss Man Big Boy Pete Big Railroad Blues Big River Bird Song Black Peter Black Throated Wind Blues For Allah Bo Diddley Bondi Pier Born Cross Eyed Box Of Rain Boys in the Barroom Breadbox Bring Me My Shotgun Brokedown Palace Brother Esau Brown Eyed Women Built To Last (cont.) C. C. Rider Can't Come Down Candyman Casey Jones Cassidy Catfish John Cats Under the Stars

Song: Althea Artists: Grateful Dead Favorite: Add Remove Grateful Dead Miscellaneous Althea Althea ------ I told Althea I was feeling lost lacking in some direction Althea told me about scrutiny and that might need protection I told Althea a treachery was tearing me limb from limb Althea told me "Now, cool down boy, settle back, easy kid." You may be Saturday's child, all alone and moving with a tinge of grace You may be a cloud in the varying crowd or just another pretty face. You may meet the fate of Ophelia sleeping and the chance to dream honest to the point of recklessness self-centered to the extreme Ain't nobody messing with you, but you Your friends are getting most concerned Loose with the truth, baby it's your find Baby, don't get burned When the smoke has cleared she said, that's what she said to me I only want a bed to lay your head and a little smypathy There are things you can replace and others you can not, the time has come to weigh those things this space is getting hot You know this space is getting hot I told Althea I'm a roving son and I was born to be a bachelor Althea told me, OK, that's fine, so now I'm trying to catch her. I can't talk to you without talking to me we're guilty of the same old thing Thinking a lot about less and less and forgetting the love we bring

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