| Song | U.S. Blues |
| Artist | Grateful Dead |
| Album | The Very Best Of Grateful Dead |
| 作词 : Garcia, Hunter | |
| Title: Samson And Delilah | |
| Composer: Bear McCreary | |
| Singger: Shirley Manson | |
| If I had my way | |
| If I had my way | |
| If I had my way | |
| I'd burn this whole Building down | |
| Delilah was a woman | |
| She was fine and fair | |
| She had good looks | |
| And coal black hair | |
| Delilah | |
| She can ground On Samson's mind | |
| When he saw this woman | |
| She looked so fine | |
| Delilah she climbed up | |
| On Samson's knee | |
| Said tell me where | |
| Your strength lies | |
| If you please | |
| Then she spoke so kind | |
| And she talked so fair | |
| Til Samson said | |
| Delilah | |
| Cut off my hair | |
| You can | |
| Shave my head | |
| Clean as my hand | |
| Then my strenth become as natrual as any man | |
| If I had my way | |
| If I had my way | |
| If I had my way | |
| I'd burn this whole Building down | |
| People read | |
| About old Samson | |
| As far back | |
| As his birth | |
| He was | |
| The strongest man | |
| That ever lived | |
| On Earth | |
| One day | |
| While Samsons walking | |
| Walking along | |
| Looked down | |
| On the ground | |
| And saw an old jawbone | |
| And he stretched out | |
| His arms | |
| And his chains | |
| Broke like thread | |
| When he got to move | |
| Ten thousand men | |
| Was dead | |
| If I had my way | |
| If I had my way | |
| If I had my way | |
| I'd burn this whole Building down | |
| If I had my way | |
| If I had my way | |
| If I had my way | |
| I'd burn this Building down | |
| Little Samson and the lion | |
| Got entwined in a fight | |
| And Samson he jumped up | |
| And took on | |
| The lions might | |
| You all know | |
| Just how a lion | |
| Kill a man with his paws | |
| Well | |
| Samson got his hands up | |
| Round that lions jaws | |
| And he ripped that beast | |
| And he killed him dead | |
| And the bees laid honey | |
| In the lions' head | |
| If I had my way | |
| If I had my way | |
| If I had my way | |
| I'd burn this whole Building down | |
| If I had my way | |
| If I had my way | |
| If I had my way | |
| I would burn | |
| This building down | |
| If I had my way | |
| If I had my way | |
| If I had my way | |
| I'd burn this whole Building down |
| zuò cí : Garcia, Hunter | |
| Title: Samson And Delilah | |
| Composer: Bear McCreary | |
| Singger: Shirley Manson | |
| If I had my way | |
| If I had my way | |
| If I had my way | |
| I' d burn this whole Building down | |
| Delilah was a woman | |
| She was fine and fair | |
| She had good looks | |
| And coal black hair | |
| Delilah | |
| She can ground On Samson' s mind | |
| When he saw this woman | |
| She looked so fine | |
| Delilah she climbed up | |
| On Samson' s knee | |
| Said tell me where | |
| Your strength lies | |
| If you please | |
| Then she spoke so kind | |
| And she talked so fair | |
| Til Samson said | |
| Delilah | |
| Cut off my hair | |
| You can | |
| Shave my head | |
| Clean as my hand | |
| Then my strenth become as natrual as any man | |
| If I had my way | |
| If I had my way | |
| If I had my way | |
| I' d burn this whole Building down | |
| People read | |
| About old Samson | |
| As far back | |
| As his birth | |
| He was | |
| The strongest man | |
| That ever lived | |
| On Earth | |
| One day | |
| While Samsons walking | |
| Walking along | |
| Looked down | |
| On the ground | |
| And saw an old jawbone | |
| And he stretched out | |
| His arms | |
| And his chains | |
| Broke like thread | |
| When he got to move | |
| Ten thousand men | |
| Was dead | |
| If I had my way | |
| If I had my way | |
| If I had my way | |
| I' d burn this whole Building down | |
| If I had my way | |
| If I had my way | |
| If I had my way | |
| I' d burn this Building down | |
| Little Samson and the lion | |
| Got entwined in a fight | |
| And Samson he jumped up | |
| And took on | |
| The lions might | |
| You all know | |
| Just how a lion | |
| Kill a man with his paws | |
| Well | |
| Samson got his hands up | |
| Round that lions jaws | |
| And he ripped that beast | |
| And he killed him dead | |
| And the bees laid honey | |
| In the lions' head | |
| If I had my way | |
| If I had my way | |
| If I had my way | |
| I' d burn this whole Building down | |
| If I had my way | |
| If I had my way | |
| If I had my way | |
| I would burn | |
| This building down | |
| If I had my way | |
| If I had my way | |
| If I had my way | |
| I' d burn this whole Building down |