Dry Town

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Well the road was hot and flat as a ruler
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Good hundred miles between me and Missoula
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That vinyl top wasn't gettin' no cooler
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So I stopped at a quickie sack
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Well, I figured I'd need about a sixth of Miller
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And one of those things so I wouldn't spill her
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I asked the girl if the beer was in the back
She said
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It's a dry town
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No beer no liquor for miles around
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I'd give a nickel for a sip or two
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To wash me down
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Outta this dry town
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So I turn right around, no hesitation
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Cursed the laws ruinin' the nation
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Waved goodbye to the boy at the station
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But she wouldn't go into gear
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He said it sounds like your transmission
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You need to Bob, but he's gone fishin'
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His day off, he gets a long way from here
Cause
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It's a dry town
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No beer no liquor for miles around
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I'd give a nickel for a sip or two
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To wash me down
D              G
Outta this dry town
Well back home friends you can get a dose of
Something strong from your local grocer
So I walked down till I got a little closer
To a place called Happy Johns
He said "I keep something here for colds and fevers
Down underneath's where I usually leave her
But just last night I felt a cold a comin' on"
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It's a dry town
                            G
No beer no liquor for miles around
                        C
I'd give a nickel for a sip or two
G
To wash me down
D              G
Outta this dry town