Grateful Dead - That's It For The Other One III: The Faster We Go, The Rounder We Get lyrics

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Grateful Dead - That's It For The Other One III: The Faster We Go, The Rounder We Get lyrics

Spanish lady come to me, she lays on me this rose. It rainbow spirals round and round, It trembles and explodes It left a smoking crater of my mind, I like to blow away. But the heat came round and busted me For smilin on a cloudy day [Chorus] Comin', comin', comin' around, comin' around, comin' around in a circle Comin', comin', comin' around, comin' around, in a circle, Comin', comin', comin' around, comin' around, in a circle. Escapin' through the lily fields I came across an empty space It trembled and exploded Left a bus stop in its place The bus came by and I got on That's when it all began There was cowboy Neal At the wheel Of a bus to never-ever land [Chorus]