Grateful Dead - Cold Rain & Snow lyrics

Well she's coming down the stairs, combin' back her yellow hair And I ain't goin' be treated this old way, this old way And I ain't goin' be treated this old way Well she went up to her room where she sang her faithful tune Well I'm goin' where those chilly winds don't blow, winds don't blow Well I'm goin' where those chilly winds don't blow Well I married me a wife, she's been trouble all my life Run me out in the cold rain and snow, rain and snow Run me out in the cold rain and snow Run me out in the cold rain and snow Run me out in the cold rain and snow Run me out in the cold rain and snow Run me out in the cold rain and snow