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Cold Rain And Snow - Grateful Dead-歌词

Cold Rain And Snow - Grateful Dead

Well she's coming down the stairs

Combing back her yellow hair

And I ain't going be treated this way this way

And I ain't going be treated this way

Well she went up to her room

Where she sang her faithful tune

I'm going where those chilly

Winds don't blow winds don't blow

I'm going where those chilly

Winds don't blow

Well I married me a wife

She's been trouble all my life

Run me out in the cold

Rain and snow rain and snow

Run me out in the cold rain and snow

Run me out in the cold rain and snow

Run me out in the cold rain and snow

Run me out in the cold rain and snow

Run me out in the cold rain and snow

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