Grateful Dead - Uncle johns band

Well the ^Gfirst days are the ^Chardest ^Gdays, don't you ^Cworry any ^Gmore 'Cause when life looks like ^Ceasy ^Gstreet, there is ^Cdanger at your ^Gdoor. ^AmThink this through with ^Emme, ^Clet me know your ^Dmind. ^CWoh - ^Doh, what I ^Gwant to ^Dkno^Cw, ^Gis ^Dare you ^Gkind? It's a buck dancer's ^Cchoice my ^Gfriend; better ^Ctake my a^Gdvice. You know all the ^Crules by ^Gnow, and the ^Cfire from the ^Gice. ^AmWill you come with ^Emme, ^Cwon't you come with ^Dme? ^CWoh - ^Doh, what I ^Cwant to ^Dkno^Cw, ^Gwill ^Dyou come ^Gwith me? ^GGoddamn, well ^CI de^Gclare, ^Amhave you ^Gseen the ^Dlike? Their ^Cwalls are built of ^Emcannon^Gballs, their motto ^Dis don't ^Ctread on ^Dme.

^GCome hear Uncle John's ^CBand, ^Amplaying ^Gto the ^Dtide ^CCome with me, or go a^Emlone, he s ^Gcome to ^Dtake his ^Cchildren ^Dhome

It's the ^Gsame story the ^Ccrow told ^Gme; it's the ^Conly one he ^Gknows. Like the morning ^Csun you ^Gcome, and ^Clike the wind you ^Ggo. ^AmAin't no time to ^Emhate, ^Cbarely time to ^Dwait ^CWoh - ^Doh, what I ^Cwant to ^Dkno^Cw, ^Gwhere ^Ddoes the ^Gtime go? I live in a ^Csilver ^Gmine, and I ^Ccall it Beggar's ^GTomb I got me a ^Cviol^Gin, and I ^Cbeg you call the ^Gtune ^AmAnybody's ^Emchoice, ^CI can hear your ^Dvoice. ^CWoh - ^Doh, what I ^Cwant to ^Dkno^Cw, ^Ghow ^Ddoes the ^Gsong go?

^GCome hear the Uncle John's ^CBand, ^Amby the ^Griver^Dside ^CGot some things to talk a^Embout, ^Ghere be^Dside the ^Crisin' ^Dtide ^GCome hear Uncle John's ^CBand, ^Amplaying ^Gto the ^Dtide ^CCome on along or go a^Emlone, he s ^Gcome to ^Dtake his ^Cchildren ^Dhome

^CWoh - ^Doh, what I ^Cwant to ^Dkno^Cw, ^Ghow ^Ddoes the ^Gsong go? [Chorus] ^GCome hear the Uncle John's ^CBand, ^Amby the ^Griver^Dside ^CGot some things to talk a^Embout, ^Ghere be^Dside the ^Crisin' ^Dtide ^GCome hear Uncle John's ^CBand, ^Amplaying ^Gto the ^Dtide ^CCome on along or go a^Emlone, he s ^Gcome to ^Dtake his ^Cchildren ^Dhome