O Come All Ye Grateful Dead-Heads

O come, all ye Grateful

Deadheads to the concert

O come, Grateful Deadheads

And camp in the street

Bring rolling papers

Don't forget your sleeping bags

O come get us some floor seats

We've followed them for four weeks

O come get us some floor seats

To see the Lord

O come, all ye hippies

Throwbacks to the Sixties

Paint flowers on your van

And don't wash your feet

Wear your bell-bottoms

And your tie-dye t-shirts

O come let us adore them

We've quit our day jobs for them

O come let us adore, them

Garcia's the Lord