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Album: Miscellaneous (2008)
Artists: Grateful Dead

  1. Aiko Aiko
  2. Ain't It Crazy (The Rub)
  3. Ain't Superstitious (Meet Me on the Bottom)
  4. Alabama Getaway
  5. All Over Now
  6. Alligator
  7. Althea
  8. And We Bid You Goodnight
  9. At the Siding
  10. Attics Of My Life
  11. Babe, It Ain't No Lie
  12. Baby, What Do You Want Me To Do
  13. Back O' The Moon
  14. Ballad of Casey Jones
  15. Bear Tracks
  16. Beat It On Down The Line
  17. Bertha
  18. Big Boss Man
  19. Big Boy Pete
  20. Big Railroad Blues
  21. Big River
  22. Bird Song
  23. Black Peter
  24. Black Throated Wind
  25. Blues For Allah
  26. Bo Diddley
  27. Bondi Pier
  28. Born Cross Eyed
  29. Box Of Rain
  30. Boys in the Barroom
  31. Breadbox
  32. Bring Me My Shotgun
  33. Brokedown Palace
  34. Brother Esau
  35. Brown Eyed Women
  36. Built To Last (cont.)
  37. C. C. Rider
  38. Can't Come Down
  39. Candyman
  40. Casey Jones
  41. Cassidy
  42. Catfish John
  43. Cats Under the Stars


Grateful Dead
Miscellaneous
Bondi Pier
I was down by Bondi Pier, drinkin' tubes of ice cold beer,
With a bucket full of prawns upon my knee,
When I swallowed the last prawn,
I had a technicolor yawn and I chundered in the old Pacific Sea.

Drink it up, drink it up, crack another dozen tubes and prawns with me,
If you want to throw your voice, mate you won't have any choice,
But to chunder in the Old Pacific Sea.

I was sittin in the surf, when a mate of mine called Murf,
Asks if he can crack a tube or two with me.
The bastard barely swallowed it,
When he went for the big split, and he chundered in the Old Pacific Sea.

Drink it up, drink it up, crack another dozen tubes and prawns with me,
If you want to throw your voice, mate you won't have any choice,
But to chunder in the Old Pacific Sea.

I've had liquid laughs in cars, and I've hurled from moving cars,
And I've chuckled when and where it suited me.
But if I could choose the spot,
To regurgitate me lot, then I'd chunder in the Old Pacific Sea.
Drink it up, drink it up, crack another dozen tubes and prawns with me,
If you want to throw your voice, mate you won't have any choice,
But to chunder in the Old Pacific Sea.
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