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In the timbers to Fennario
The wolves are running 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
'Twas a bottle of red whiskey
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
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 dues
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
- Album:
- Dave’s Picks Volume 19
- Dave’s Picks: Volume 13
- Dave’s Picks 2015 Bonus Disc
- 30 Trips Around the Sun
- Fare Thee Well
- 30 Days Of Dead 2014
- Sunshine Daydream
- Family Dog at the Great Highway, 4-18-70
- Live Dead
- Miscellaneous
- Flashback With The Grateful Dead
- Road Trips Volume 2 Number 2
- Infrared Roses
- Built to Last
- In the Dark
- Reckoning
- Go To Heaven
- Shakedown Street
- Terrapin Station
- Steal Your Face