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