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Jack Straw (April 12, 1978 - Durham, NC)
Grateful Dead
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We can share the women, we can share the wine
We can share what we got of yours 'cause we done shared all of mine
Keep on rollin', just a mile to go
Keep on rollin' my old buddy, you're movin' much too slow
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Hurt my ears to listen, Shannon, and burns my eyes to see
Cut down a man in cold blood, Shannon, might as well be me
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We used to play for silver, now we play for life
One's for sport and one's for blood at the point of a knife
Now the die is shaken, now the die must fall
He don't go home with all
Not with all
Leaving Texas, fourth day of July
Sun so hot, the clouds so low, the eagles filled the sky
Catch the Detroit Lightning out of Santa Fe
The Great Northern out of Cheyenne, from sea to shining sea
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Ain't a place a man can hide, Shannon, will keep him from the sun
Ain't a bed can give us rest, now, you keep us on the run
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Jack Straw from Wichita
Cut his buddy down
Dug for him a shallow grave
And laid his body down
Half a mile from Tucson
By the morning light
One man gone and another to go
My old buddy, you're moving much too slow
We can share the women, we can share the wine
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