Ah baby roll that dice.
Split that deck.
Ease it in slow, with a drop shuffle.
Man, the harmonies.
Friend of the Devil never sounded so seductive man. It's like a night on good blow, with a good time girl and money to burn. It's never got to end.
None of this ever has to end man.
Why ever would it.
Early 80s Dead fused the remnants of the past into a foretelling of the future with this loaded precision.
Everything here is executed swiftly.
You can feel cohesion and musicianship.
I'm getting emotional man.
I always do. The Dead. The Dead. The good ol' Grateful Dead.
CC Rider has a groove to it.
I can dig it. Out into the sultry night.
Along the path. By the streetlight. Hand in hand. In the bag. Into the bar...teased by a low launch. Althea. Man, Jerry. How's it been man.
One unreal Deal.
Fast. Easy.
There's no loose ends here man.
Enjoy it x
