John Martucci

The Story book Wheel

the Story book Wheel goes round and round
I see lights poppin' in my eyes
Many special colors splash thru the lives
That I've lived, in this life
I'm sure you've had lives in your life
that come and go
In your mind, from time to time
That you can paint into shapes and sizes,
,, aww.,I don't want to go to much into the past.


Deadhead

I'm a dead head, I listen to the Grateful dead, alot.
I woke this morning, caught up with Casey Jones on the train,
The driver was high on cocaine
We were talking about the Mission on a Cool rainy day,
There were days, there were days
Travels in the past with Delilah, Jack Straw from Wichata, Alabama too
In the morning dew, we would beat it on down the line,, Space,,
There's a band out on the highway
Caution !
Creepy alligator down New Orleans way
Sun's so hot, clouds so low
Leaving Texas,,
Like to go were the chilly winds blow, listen to the whistle of the evening train
At Terrapin Station
Gotta hook up with Jed, head back to Tennessee, find out about Peggy O, Staggerlee and Cosmic Charlie
What a long strange trip its been
Were does the time go.


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John Martucci



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