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To: abuelita who wrote (38565)	12/17/2004 10:59:29 PM
From: Wharf Rat	Read Replies (2) \| Respond to of 104216

Yeah, I really love that one, too. I'll give you one from my boys over here. They do some good ones, too. The thing of it is, I have stuff that you can't find on the net. Also scads of Dead tapes, concert recordings. Most of them are probably around some where, but I want to get mine on CD; maybe even share some. Also, fer shure on a probably- not-working reel-to-reel, and mostly put on cassette, the 10th Anniversary of the Summer of Love; 48 hrs from KSAN; so much really great stuff on that one. Also have a maybe unfindable Santana 3 vinyl live from and in Japan which should get shared. Right now, I can burn some Canned Heat, Canned Heat and John Lee Hooker, Seger Live Bullet if any of y'all be interested. FZ

To: abuelita who wrote (38565)	12/17/2004 11:01:26 PM
From: Wharf Rat	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 104216

As we rode out to fennario, as we rode on to fennario Our captain fell in love with a lady like a dove And called her by a name, pretty peggy-o. Will you marry me pretty peggy-o, will you marry me pretty peggy-o If you will marry me, i'll set your cities free And free all the ladies in the are-o. I would marry you sweet william-o, i would marry you sweet william-o I would marry you but your guineas are too few And i fear my mama would be angry-o. What would your mama think pretty peggy-o, What would your mama think pretty peggy-o, What would your mama think if she heard my guineas clink Saw me marching at the head of my soldiers. If ever i return pretty peggy-o, if ever i return pretty peggy-o If ever i return your cities i will burn Destroy all the ladies in the area-o. Come steppin' down the stairs pretty peggy-o, Come steppin' down the stairs pretty peggy-o, Come steppin' down the stairs combin' back your yellow hair Bid a last farewell to your william-o. Sweet william he is dead pretty peggy-o, sweet william he is dead pretty peggy-o, Sweet william he is dead and he died for a maid And he's buried in the louisiana country-o. As we rode out to fennario, as we rode out to fennario Our captain fell in love with a lady like a dove, And called her by a name, pretty peggy-o. Pretty Peggy-o (aka fennario)

To: abuelita who wrote (38565)	12/17/2004 11:02:53 PM
From: Wharf Rat	Read Replies (2) \| Respond to of 104216

"Sugar Magnolia/Sunshine Daydream" Words by Robert Hunter and Robert Weir Sugar Magnolia blossom's blooming Head's all empty and I don't care Saw my baby down by the river Knew she'd have to come up soon for air Sweet blossom come on under the willow We can have high times if you'll abide We can discover the wonders of nature Rolling in the rushes down by the riverside She's got everything delightful She's got everything I need Takes the wheel when I'm seeing double Pays my ticket when I speed She come skimming through rays of violet She can wade in a drop of dew She don't come and I don't follow Waits backstage while I sing to you She can dance a Cajun rhythm Jump like a Willys in four wheel drive She's a summer love in the spring, fall and winter She can make happy any man alive Sugar magnolia Ringin' that blue bell Caught up in sunlight Come on out singing I'll walk you in the sunshine Come on honey, come along with me She's got everything delightful She's got everything I need A breeze in the pines in the summer night moonlight Crazy in the sunlight yes indeed Sometimes when the cuckoo's crying When the moon is halfway down Sometimes when the night is dying I take me out and I wander round I wander round Sunshine daydream Walk you the tall trees Going where the wind goes Blooming like a red rose Breathing more freely Light out singing I'll walk you in the morning sunshine Sunshine daydream Walk you in the sunshine