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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Steven Bernstein's Millennial Territory Orchestra
Steven Bernstein's Millennial Territory Orchestra
Performer
Steven Bernstein
Steven Bernstein
Trumpet
Curtis Fowlkes
Curtis Fowlkes
Trombone
Charlie Burnham
Charlie Burnham
Violin
Doug Wieselman
Doug Wieselman
Clarinet
Peter Apfelbaum
Peter Apfelbaum
Tenor Saxophone
Eric Lawrence
Eric Lawrence
Baritone Saxophone
Matt Munisteri
Matt Munisteri
Banjo
Ben Allison
Ben Allison
Double Bass
Ben Perowsky
Ben Perowsky
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jerry Garcia
Jerry Garcia
Songwriter
Robert Hunter
Robert Hunter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steven Bernstein
Steven Bernstein
Producer

Lyrics

All of my friends come to see me last night
I was laying in my bed and dying
Annie Bonneau from St. Angel
Say the weather down here so fine
Just then the wind came squalling through the dark
But who can the weather command?
Just wanna have a little peace to die
And a friend or two I love at hand
Fever roll up to a hundred and five
Roll on up, gonna roll back down
One more day I find myself alive
Tomorrow maybe go beneath the ground
See here how everything lead up to this day
And it's just like any other day that's ever been
Sun going up and then the sun going down
Shine through my window and my friends they come around
Come around, come around
The people might know but the people don't care
That a man could be as poor as me
Take a look at poor Peter, he's lying in pain
Now let's go run and see, run and see
Run and see, run, run and see and see
Written by: Jerry Garcia, Robert Hunter
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