I'll drink to your health, share your wealth, run your life, steal your wife. — Grateful Dead Copy Share Image
I've got a bottle and a girl who's fourteen and a damn good case of Mexicali Blues. — Grateful Dead Copy Share Image
I may be going to hell in a bucket, baby, but at least I'm enjoying the ride. — Grateful Dead Copy Share Image
Standing on the moon with nothing left to do. Lovely view of heaven, but I'd rather be with you. — Grateful Dead Copy Share Image
Daddy made whiskey and he made it well, cost two dollars and burned like hell. — Grateful Dead Copy Share Image
Talk about your plenty, talk about your ills, one man gathers what another man spills — Grateful Dead Copy Share Image
Rat cat ally, roll them bones, need that cash to feed the jones. And the politicians throwing stones, singing ashes, ashes, all fall down. — Grateful Dead Copy Share Image
“Since the end is never told, We pay the teller off in gold, But he cannot be bought or sold.” — Grateful Dead Copy Share Image