Oh come all ye Grateful
Deadheads to the concert
Oh come Grateful Deadheads
And camp in the street
Bring rolling papers
Don't forget your sleeping bags
Oh come get us some floor seats
We followed them for four weeks
Oh come get us some floor seats
To see the Lord
Come all ye hippies
Throwbacks to the '60's
Paint flowers on your van
And don't wash your feet
Wear your bell-bottoms
And your tie-dyed t-shirts
Oh come let us adore them
We quit our day jobs for them
Oh come let us adore them
Garcia's the Lord
