TITLE: "UNCLE JOHN'S BAND" ARTIST: GRATEFUL DEAD ALBUM: WORKINGMAN'S DEAD AS TRANSCIBED BY: gratefullydead11 (RGORHAM@COX-INTERNET.COM) (Intro): G x D D x C C x D E-----7----7-----10-------------7---------------------------------------| B---------------------10----10-------8------8----10------7--------------| G-----------------------------------------------------------------------| D-----------------------------------------------------------------------| A-----------------------------------------------------------------------| E-----------------------------------------------------------------------|

^GOh, the first days are t^Che hardes^Gt days, don't you worry any more, 'C^Gause when life l^Cooks l^Gike Easy Street there is danger at your door. T^Aminhink this throug^Eminh wit^Eminh me; ^C let me kn^Dow your mind. W^Choa-o^Dh, what ^GI want ^Aminto know-^Goh, is^D are you ^Gkind.

^GIt's a buck d^Canc^Ger's choice, my friend, better take my advice; Y^Gou know all^C the rule^Gs by now, and the fire from the ice. W^Aminill you come wi^Eminth me,^C won't y^Dou come with me' W^Choa-oh, wh^Dat I^G want^D to k^Cnow-o^Gh, wi^Dll you co^Gme with me'

^GGod damn, well I de^Ccl^Gare! ^Amin Have you ^Gseen the ^Dlike' T^Cheir walls are built of cannonb^Galls,^D their mott^Co is &qu^Dot;Don't tread on me". C^Gome hea^Cr Unc^Aminle John^G's band ^Dplaying by the riverside, G^Cot some t^Ghings to^D talk ab^Cout, he^Dre beside the rising tide.

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^GIt's the same stor^Cy the crow to^Gld me, it's the only one he knows; L^Gike the morni^Cng sun you^G come, and like the wind you go. ^AminAin't no ^Emintime t^Co hate, ba^Drely time to wait. W^Choa-oh, what ^DI wa^Gnt to^D know-^Goh, w^Aminhere does t^Ghe time go' ^GI live in a silver^C mine ^Gand I call it Beggar's Tomb; ^GI've got m^Ce a viol^Gin and I beg you, call a tune. ^AminAnybody's^Emin choice,^C I can hear^D your voice. W^Choa-oh, what ^DI wa^Gnt to^D know-^Goh, h^Aminow does the so^Gng go'

C^Gome hear Unc^Cle Jo^Aminhn's ba^Gnd by th^De riverside G^Cot some things^G to talk^D about ^Chere bes^Gide the rising tide. C^Gome hea^Cr U^Aminncle John^G's ba^Dnd playing to the tide C^Come on ^Dalong or g^Go alone,^D he's com^Ce to take^G his children home.

(now jam! You have to! It's the grateful dead! Just play some scales around the into lick!)

^CWhoa-oh, what ^DI wa^Gnt to^D know-^Goh, h^Aminow does the so^Gng go' (shut your guitar up and belt it out) Come hear Uncle John's band by the riverside

Got some things to talk about, here beside the rising tide.

C^Gome her^Ce Unc^Aminle John^G's band^D playing to the tide, C^Come along or go alone,^G he's co^Dme to tak^Ce his chi^Gldren home.

Grateful Dead - Uncle johns band