Listen to Little Red Rooster (Live) by Grateful Dead

Little Red Rooster (Live)

Grateful Dead

Rock

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Grateful Dead
Grateful Dead
Performer
Bill Kreutzmann
Bill Kreutzmann
Drums
Bob Weir
Bob Weir
Vocals
Brent Mydland
Brent Mydland
Keyboards
Jerry Garcia
Jerry Garcia
Vocals
Mickey Hart
Mickey Hart
Drums
Phil Lesh
Phil Lesh
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Willie Dixon
Willie Dixon
Songwriter
Bill Kreutzmann
Bill Kreutzmann
Arranger
Bob Weir
Bob Weir
Arranger
Brent Mydland
Brent Mydland
Arranger
Jerry Garcia
Jerry Garcia
Arranger
Mickey Hart
Mickey Hart
Arranger
Phil Lesh
Phil Lesh
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bill Kreutzmann
Bill Kreutzmann
Producer
Bob Weir
Bob Weir
Producer
Jerry Garcia
Jerry Garcia
Producer
Mickey Hart
Mickey Hart
Producer
Phil Lesh
Phil Lesh
Producer
Dennis Leonard
Dennis Leonard
Engineer
Don Pearson
Don Pearson
Engineer
Joe Gastwirt
Joe Gastwirt
Mastering Engineer
John Cutler
John Cutler
Engineer
Dan Healy
Dan Healy
Producer
Betty Cantor-Jackson
Betty Cantor-Jackson
Producer

Lyrics

I'm a little red rooster, too lazy to crow for days Just a little red rooster, too lazy to crow for days Keep everything in the barnyard people, upset in every way Dogs begin to bark now and the hounds begin to howl Dogs begin to bark now and the hounds begin to howl Watch out stray cat people the little red rooster is on the prowl If you see the little red rooster, won't you please drive him home If you see my little red rooster, won't you please drive him home Been no peace in the barnyard people, since the little red rooster's been gone (Brent rap) Yeah and the little red rooster, well you ain't shit to me Think you're a stud boy, well I doubt you'll ever be While your away I'm gonna fuck with your hens, boy I'm just bein' neighborly
Writer(s): Willie Dixon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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