Dry County
Rick Viar
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The cherry trees in bloom along the Shawnee trail Brew a storm of petals pink and white I'm gonna drive into the city and pay back my bail Then bring a pound of barley down your way tonight We got the mashpot and the weighing scale A shotgun and some fifties rolled up tight Two bags of sugar and your daughter's face so pale I don't take mine sweet anymore and you don't let her out of your sight Give us a little taste Before we go to waste And another hundred years have passed us by Thank God this county's dry They dammed the river to grow an electric crop The summer breeze is full of ash They stripped the treeline and blew off the mountaintop Walked all over town handing everybody cash I bought some copper tubes and you bought a cop A truck we pray your daughter doesn't crash And mason jars we're gonna fill with Lemon Drop Now let's sit around and wait for the lightning to flash Give us a little taste Before we go to waste And another thousand years have passed us by Thank God this county's dry Maybe we were warriors once running through the woods Or madmen howling beneath the moon Well now, buddy, we're the kings of the neighborhood So pour a glass and grab your stirring spoon
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