Dead Head Blues Songtext
Nothing seemed to be happening
Except a shift from your world
A desert walk, and a sandstorm
A ball of dirt in my throat

I know you’re happy and that’s lovely
It won’t keep me complete
And I saw us in twenty years time
In the Midwest you in your best dress
A little older than before
To see you now is such a chore
But when I’m close confide my heart
You talk of him and I just die

I know you’re happy, and that’s lovely
It won’t keep me complete
Oh and I saw us in twenty years time
In the Midwest, with you in your best dress

Oh oh oh

Just let me meet this guy
See he don’t appreciate you
I know you’ll realize that soon
Pistons run out of juice
Isn’t that great news
To go with my dead head blues
My dead head blues
My dead head blues
My dead head blues
To go with my dead head