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Grateful Dead Miscellaneous Breadbox There ain't no bread in the bread box Because we ain't got no dough It's seems like we ain't got enough time to go fool around no more You been working so hard for oh so long What do you got to show? Open up your eyes little darling Lets pack up your things and go Open up your eyes little darling Don't want to be here no more Open up your eyes little darling Been here for 'bout too long Open up your eyes little darling It's time to move along Late in december, on a cold winter day, I just finished bringing wood into the kitchen when I heard my Amanda say She said "Elijah, you better look around. Things ain't like they used to be. Times is getting hard for you and me. Come on daddy, it's time to shake things down." CHORUS Little way down in the middle of the city and I went up to ??? Trying to make good for my wife, with my child in my lap and with the world upon my back. I said sweet thing, you better hold me tight, Things ain't like they used to be, times are hard for you and me, come on baby, it's time to make things right. CHORUS |
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