
Backed up flat
against the wall
Comping chords while nations fall
I can't run but I might crawl
I hear Argentina call
Like an arrow right through my soul
Shot from way way down below
Repression or security
Which is which and who is free
I don't know should
I go
Should I go down to Argentina
Should I go pack and blow
Should I go or hold till tomorrow
Everything seems
so double damn sure
That they alone see the larger picture
They must know something I don't get to know
Some private snapshot of the future
To justify all the shame and death
Might as well just save their breath
The cynical left or the cynical right
Both sides spoiling for a fight
Is everything
relative from top to toe
Could be true but I don't think so
Or could it be I need more perspective
To find the high in so much low
I don't know should
I go
Should I go down to Argentina
Should I go pack and blow
Should I go or hold off
Bless my soul let it roll
Eh la vas roll away to Argentina
Let it roll should I go
All the way down down on down below

Give
It Up
Robert
Hunter, Rob Barraco
Give it up for
the guitar
Give it up for the drum
Give it up for the sake of love
Give it up, let it come
Don't hold on
to yesterday
Don't hold on to the pain
Don't hold on like there's Hell to pay
Living like love is in vain
Chorus:
Give it up/ give it up (right now)
Give it up/ baby, one more time
Give it up/ put it all on the line
Stir it up in
the morning
Stir it up through the night
Stir it up with no prior warning
Stir it up till it's right
Reel it out when
you're ready
Pull it back when you're done
Fill it up with love and music
Walk awhile in the sun

Limbo
Rag
Robert
Hunter, Rob Barraco
Small stone and
a hand held sling. o
Ain't this a terrible time
here in limbo
filagreed tournaquet offstage lingo
risky but it ain't no crime
here in limbo
from a second story window
If I knew myself
better
I'd turn away
Write myself an angry letter
What would I say?
Wink at the moon
What else can you do?
Wink at the moon
Until she turns blue
Stuffed like a
sausage skin with
basil, sage and thyme
here in limbo
Pick my teeth with a poisoned arrow
and hide inside my rhyme
here in Limbo
Black arachnids of the dawn
spin your webs for me
Here in Limbo
Play cantobello
on cast iron cello
Strolling in the
dark
Through old Central Park
Dollar bills come raining down
like crap shooting stars
A mermaid sings off key
but that don't bother me
I didn't pay admission
I just wandered in for free
I don't believe
in nothing
I'm not paid to believe
If you find anything for sure
please tell me
otherwise I'll sit it out
and hope someone somewhere sometime
is watching out
for me like I'd be
watching out for you
here in Limbo
Watching out for you like you'd be
watching out for me
here in Limbo
from a second story window
Might try to help
you in
some unexpected way
Might try to help you light
the dark side of the day
Wink at the moon
What else can you can do?
Wink at the moon
until she turns blue
second story window
overlooking Limbo
it might not matter
much
it's tough to get it right
it might not matter much
on the other hand it might

Old
Coast Highway
Robert
Hunter, Rob Barraco
Believe that I
will take the Old Coast Highway
Leave route 101 near Half Moon Bay
Make it on down to San Juan Capistrano in time to pray
Did we save it all up to throw it away?
Well if you and
me pull together
I know we could find a better way
Lovin you the way I do what else can I say?
It shouldn't have to end this way
Guess we're going
through the next transition
Acting like the world is just a stage to play on
I been throwin sevens damn nearly everytime I roll
Betting next to nothing but my soul
But if you and
me pull together
this love of ours could be a work of art
Just going through the motions nevergot us very far
'fraid to lose our heads and risk our hearts
Cinnamon cologne,
french fries and roses
Jelly roll stripped clear down to the bone
"Sophisticated Lady" on a vintage gramophone
played across a hand cranked telephone
Darlin' make my
bed both soft and narrow
Don't you bury me in the cold cold ground
Just drop me atop some bright blue/ misty mountain
Where soaring hawks and eagles circle round
Believe that I
will take the Old Coast Highway
Tool on down the wide Pacific shore
Nothing in my rear view mirror but sunshine through the rain
they don't make 'em like they did no more
Singing "nananananana, nananananana"
Sleep beneath the stars by candle light
Underneath a willow with a cactus for my pillow,
'til every single star falls from the sky

One
Dog Blues
Robert
Hunter, Rob Barraco
Good morning
have you heard the news?
They've gone and resurrected
the first man born to lose
Good afternoon, babe
morning went by so fast
Nothing you can do about it
to make the damned thing last
Still standing
on the corner
by pale moonlight
just try'n to tie my shoes
first tied the left then I tied the right
singin' the One Dog Blues all night
Chorus:
Walk the straight and narrow (4x)
Crossroads of
Cherry
Cherry Pie and the Pit
Try'n to make a living by the
exercise of grace and wit
Strummin' thumb piano
in the key of E flat
while a West wind whistles
right through my snap brim hat
Bayin' like a
blood hound
try'n to sing the One Dog
try'n to sing the One Dog Blues
I been croakin like a Bullfrog
try'n to sing the One Dog Blues
Little darlin'
don't you bother with me
I'm a little mixed up
by all the things I've seen
A girl works the
bar with a
Shiver and shake
Used to be a queen
All the flatfeet on the take
Playin' it cool and mean

Ride
Ride Ride
Robert
Hunter, Phil Lesh, Rob Barraco
Like a poor wayfaring
stranger
With nothing to his name
But last night's stolen paper
To set the world aflame
My overcoat is broken
My socks don't match my feet
Just got one subway token
Between me and the street
Like a lonestar
Texas Ranger
You may not see my face
It ain't because I hide it
It's only been misplaced
Action is my watchword
I wear it on my wrist
I'm just looking to fill a space
Where I will not be missed
Meanwhile I'll
ride
Uptown, downtown, crosstown
Wherever the train rolls
That's where I'll go
The world may change
By the time I get outside
And maybe it won't
Ride, ride, ride
Like a hound out
on a blood trail
A needle in the straw
I been searching for a white sail
Until my eyes are raw
Rise and fall on hope alone
The waves don't signify
One ring on your telephone
To say I didn't die
Like youth with
all its appetite
Like old age blind on trust
Like a rainstorm overnight
That blows away the dust
Valentines are valentines
A heart is what I crave
Not a bunch of highway signs
Pointing to the grave
Like magic done
in moonlight
A rabbit from a hat
Like knowledge gained by 2cnd sight
That strokes a well fed cat
Pictures of my past fly by
Like petals from a cloud
There's just time to wonder why
And vanish in the crowd
Ten thousand years
from Saturday
The sun will cast its light
On forest green and oceans
Serenely clean and bright
Either we will learn to love
Or pack and go our way
Leaving only monuments
To mark our desperate day

When
We All Come Home
Rob
Barraco, Rob Friedman
It's ok to have
dreams
They can even come true
While you climb that hill
I wish your dreams on you
And it's ok to cry
Sorrow washes away
Like tears in a river
Like light in a day
When we all come
home
When we all come home
Well the neighborhood has changed
But the welcome still remains
When we all come home
It's ok to have
faith
It can even be blind
When you stare at the sun
In a sky blue mind
And it's ok to love
Let it lift you higher
Like waves on the ocean
Like flames in a fire
It's ok to let
go
No, you can't prepare
Like writing on water
Like wind in the air
Like luck for the lucky
Like a wing and a prayer

When
You Say When
Robert
Hunter, Rob Barraco
Well, most of
the time I watch and wonder
Is anything worth what it takes to earn?
Well most of the time it all depends
On lessons I don't seem to ever learn
Lovin' another's
never easy, let alone
Treating thy neighbor as thy own self in
A high stakes poker game
Bet you a hundred
dollars to a dime
The wall that I climb / is the wall from which I fall
but I'll Climb /again when you say "when"
You wear the moon
and the stars around your finger
They rise and they shine when you tell them to
They fall back down to land / when you wave your hand
How it is that happens I don't know
One and all fall
/ then they rise back once again
Over yonder garden wall when you say
"when" / when you say "when"
You may tell me
it's time to take what's mine
Or let it all go / win, lose or show, you know
It all depends (on)/ when you say "when"
Got a card in
the mail / here's what it read
Keep your dead ass out of jail / and keep the baby fed
Well I been sweating
in the cold wet wind and rain
Well I been tryin to tune the whistle on
A Hellbound diesel train
Well I been tryin
with all my homesick soul
To see you again / me and all of my friends
Know it all depends / it all depends
Depends on when / when you say "when"