O Come All Ye Grateful Deadheads lyrics

BOB RIVERS - O COME ALL YE GRATEFUL DEADHEADS

O come, all ye Grateful,
Deadheads to the concert.
O come, Grateful Deadheads,
And camp in the street.
Bring rolling papers,
Don`t forget your sleeping bags.
O come get us some floor seats,
We`ve followed them for four weeks,
O come get us some floor seats,
To see the Lord.

O come, all ye hippies,
Throwbacks to the Sixties.
Paint flowers on your van,
And don`t wash your feet.
Wear your bell-bottoms,
And your tie-dye t-shirts.
O come let us adore them,
We`ve quit our day jobs for them,
O come let us adore, them,
Garcia`s the Lord