As I was fortunate to catch a glorious sunrise at Brigantine NJ on the morning of 4/17/12, I have finally uploaded this video! And the soundtrack is from a Grateful Dead show at the Boston Music Hall on 6/11/76 via the Internet Archive. <br />The Music Never Stopped - John Perry Barlow & Bob Weir <br /><br />There's mosquitoes on the river <br />Fish are rising up like birds <br />It's been hot for seven weeks now, <br />Too hot to even speak now, <br />Did you hear what I just heard? <br /><br />Say it might have been a fiddle or it could have been the wind <br />But there seems to be a beat now I can feel it my feet now <br />Listen here it comes again! <br /><br />There's a band out on the highway, <br />They're high steppin' into town <br />It's a rainbow full of sound, <br />It's fireworks, calliopes and clowns <br />Everybody dancin' <br />C'mon children, C'mon children, <br />Come on clap your hands. <br /><br />Sun went down in honey and the moon came up in wine, <br />You know stars were spinnin' dizzy, Lord <br />The band kept us too busy we forgot about the time. <br /><br />They're a band beyond description, <br />Like Jehovah's favorite choir <br />People joining hand in hand <br />While the music played the band, Lord <br />They're setting us on fire. <br /><br />Crazy rooster crowin' midnight, <br />Balls of lightin' roll along <br />Old men sing about their dreams, <br />Women laugh and children scream <br />And the band keeps playin' on. <br /><br />Keep on dancin' thru the daylight, <br />Greet the mornin' air with song <br />No ones's noticed, but the band's all pack and gone. <br />Was it ever there at all? <br /><br />But they keep on dancin' <br />C'mon children, C'mon children, <br />Come on clap your hands <br /><br />Well the cool breeze came on Tuesday, <br />And the corn's a bumper crop <br />And the fields are full of dancin' <br />Full of singin' and romancin' <br />The music never stopped. <br /><br />Candyman - Robert Hunter - Jerry Garcia - Phil Lesh <br /><br />Come all you pretty women <br />with your hair hanging down <br />Open up your windows 'cause <br />the Candyman's in town <br />Come on boys and gamble <br />Roll those laughing bones <br />Seven come eleven boys <br />I'll take your money home <br /><br />Look out <br />Look out <br />The Candyman <br />Here he come <br />and he's gone again <br />Pretty lady ain't <br />got no friend <br />till the Candyman <br />come round again <br /><br />I come in from Memphis <br />where I learned to talk the jive <br />When I get back to Memphis <br />be one less man alive <br />Good Mornin Mr. Benson <br />I see you're doin well <br />If I had me a shotgun <br />I'd blow you straight to Hell <br /><br />Look out <br />Look out <br />The Candyman <br />Here he come <br />and he's gone again <br />Pretty lady ain't <br />got no friend <br />till the Candyman <br />come round again <br /><br />Come on boys and wager <br />if you have got the mind <br />If you got a dollar boys <br />lay it on the line <br />Hand me my old guitar <br />Pass the whiskey round <br />Want you to tell everybody you meet <br />the Candyman's in town <br /><br />Look out <br />Look out <br />The Candyman <br />Here he come <br />and he's gone again <br />Pretty lady ain't <br />got no friend <br />till the Candyman <br />come round again <br /><br />Promised Land by Chuck Berry <br /><br /> I left my home in Norfolk, Virginia <br />California on my mind <br />I straddled that Greyhound and rode him past <br />Raleigh And on across Caroline <br />We stopped at Charlotte, we by-passed Rockhill <br />We never was a minute late <br />We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by s
