I was fifteen or sixteen when I realized these jambands I was liking had songs that weren’t on their albums. Songs that were only played at concerts. That pretty much blew my mind. That and the length of Bob Weir’s shorts.
Anyway this was the song that first did it. It also amazed me that men would sing about women being smarter. Sensitive hippie guys. So gentle, so tender, so ripe with BO.