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If George Martin was the 5th Beatle then
Robert Hunter was the 7th Grateful Dead member.
The Dire Wolf has collected his due. [Verse 1] In the timbers of Fennario The wolves are running 'round The winter was so hard and cold Froze ten feet 'neath the ground [Chorus] Don't murder me I beg of you, don't murder me Please don't murder me [Verse 2] I sat down to my supper It was a bottle of red whiskey I said my prayers and went to bed That's the last they saw of me [Chorus] Don't murder me I beg of you, don't murder me Please don't murder me [Verse 3] When I awoke, the dire wolf Six hundred pounds of sin Was grinning at my window All I said was, "Come on in" [Chorus] Don't murder me I beg of you, don't murder me Please don't murder me [Verse 4] 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 [Chorus] Don't murder me I beg of you, don't murder me Please don't murder me Don't murder me [Verse 5] In the backwash of Fennario The black and bloody mire The dire wolf collects his due While the boys sing round the fire [Chorus] Don't murder me I beg of you, don't murder me Please don't murder me [Chorus] Don't murder me I beg of you, don't murder me Please don't murder me [Outro] 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 If my words did glow with the gold of sunshine And my tunes were played on the harp unstrung, Would you hear my voice come through the music? Would you hold it near as it were your own? It's a hand-me-down, the thoughts are broken, Perhaps they're better left unsung. I don't know, don't really care Let there be songs to fill the air. Ripple in still water, When there is no pebble tossed, Nor wind to blow. Reach out your hand if your cup be empty, If your cup is full may it be again, Let it be known there is a fountain, That was not made by the hands of men. There is a road, no simple highway, Between the dawn and the dark of night, And if you go no one may follow, That path is for your steps alone. Ripple in still water, When there is no pebble tossed, Nor wind to blow. You, who choose to lead, must follow But if you fall you fall alone. If you should stand then who's to guide you? If I knew the way I would take you home.
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Make is the word you were looking for I saw him play in the late 70's at Hofstra, and actually hung with him between shows, a very nice man, smart... And he obviously chose his words wisely RIP
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That guy had a full life. Beatles wannabe and then all those Game of Thrones books.
 
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