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Song: Dry Town Artist: Miranda Lambert Album: Crazy Ex-Girlfriend
FWell the road was hot and flat as a ruler Good Fhundred miles between me and Missoula That Gvinyl top wasn't gettin' no cooler So I Fstopped at a quickie sack FWell, I figured I'd need about a sixth of Miller And Fone of those things so I wouldn't spill her I Gasked the girl if the beer was in the back
She said
GIt's a dry town No beer no liquor for miles Faround I'd give a nickel for a Fsip or two FTo wash me down GOutta this dry Ftown
FSo I turn right around, no hesitation CuFrsed the laws ruinin' the nation GWaved goodbye to the boy at the station But she Fwouldn't go into gear
FHe said it sounds like your transmission You nFeed to Bob, but he's gone fishin' HisG day off, he gets a long way from here
Cause Chorus 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" Chorus