Lyrics:
gone
All the jobs are gone
Still we're hangin' on
Down in dry county
They're swimming in the sand
Praying for some holy water
To wash the sins
Ah, sitting in the back seat of a low
Ride automobile
We're cruisin' on the outskirts
Lookin' for a two-legged deal
We got a Dry County, can't find
many fish in the sea
And I know it's a great big world
But I couldn't help but fall in love so hard
For my dry county girl
For my dry county girl,
Come on if you wanna ride
I'm making that long dry county drive
Around here we all know
If you wanna drink than you gotta go
Out to Creole's
It's like living in a dry county
Trying to get a little bit of your love
It's like living in a dry county
Trying to get a little bit
I just need
can't do
'Cause it's a, dry county
Kicking stones and laughing low
Nowhere to go, it's a dry, dry county
Such a dry, dry county
It's devils blowing in
dry, the county remains dry
The county remains dry
I see your coat, that it needs sewing
And these seeds will sow the corn silk bride
But in your
a tear
There's a stain and I'm scared
The sober don't go for unholy
Drowning in a dry county
I run too loud
I cut my hair
I make a mess
But it's under my
Sugarman oh sugarman in a dry county
Sugarman oh sugarman sellin' sacks of sweet
Sugarman oh sugarman gotta feed your family
Moon shines down in the dark
Through your mind,
I feel so fine
Here come the girls up the road
What they want to do they can't do
Cause it's a... Dry County
Kicking stones
a tear
There’s a stain and I’m scared
The sober don’t go for unholy
Drowning in a dry county
I run too loud
I cut my hair
I make a mess
But it’s under my
John deer round half the field
Or Polish 2 tires on that automobile
On a going out Friday night
You won’t last long in this town
This dry county
work all day in the summer sweat
And go down to the store to get your vessel wet
But a Dr. Pepper's all you're gonna get
Sorry, it's a dry county
making a midnight run
Let's drive tonight like this whole county's dry
And there's moonshine in the trunk
Whoa, let's pretend we're running from
new boundary, We'll be drinking in a dry camp
Mile marker 89, a big green sign says county line, our destination just up ahead
Our favorite drive is
said some days you get tired of being a townie
Living in this dry county
Well it's Friday night and there's nothing to do but
Sit around and think about
a limousine
Orange jelly beans
Get the candy halloween
Film another movie scene
Walking Dead no Eugene
Bucks County no dry clean bitch
Bitch i pull up
I need a new rock bottom. I've got to find a beloved back alley.
I'm bored as hell in Sodom and Eden is just another dry county.
The local haunts
I am a dry county, way down in Tennessee
I can't see
I am a couch, you are my whiskey
I can't see
You drink me
living deep in Tennessee
Selling whiskey to the world from a dry county
And I love you like Northwest Arkansas
It's where I want to be
But not quit home
Nowhere to be, no city lights
Nothin' to do on a Saturday night
Dry county town, no corner bars
Just you outshining all them windshield stars
We
as they toss the dirt on
To seal my fate in time and space
I blazed my way through forests and I drank dry counties
But I never did find the sheath to fit
Well, I was raised by a ‘shiner in a God-fearing dry county.
and Mean Old Whisky, Lord, fed my family in our time of need.
And townspeople knew it,
My mind is a dry county
Still the residents complain
Of a looming darkness
Palpable darkness
Like a plague
Black saliva that hangs form wicker
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