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bon-jovi — Dry County

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What more can I do, there's nothing I haven't tried Still it's so hard for her to notice I've tried hard to be straight ...
Would you be content to see me crying After all those little games you put me through After all I've done for you you're...
Listen people can't you hear the voices that are crying out There's a hunger burning in the heart of their souls Maybe now...
The clock strikes ten Out on the streets again I been looking for something to please me since I don't know when Out...
The weekend comes to this town Seven days too soon For the ones who have to make up What we break up of their rules...
You can read it in the papers In some places it comes in thirty-two flavors But you wouldn't tell no one Your...
It's all the same, only the names will change Everyday it seems we're wasting away Another place where the...
You - you got a nasty reputation We're in a sticky situation - it's down to me and you So tell me - is it true ... they say...
She wasn't young, but still a child There still was innocence In painted smiles She called to me as I passed her by...
If you could see inside my heart Then you would understand I'd never mean to hurt you Baby I'm not that kind of man...


Across the border they turn
Water into wine
Some say it's the devil's blood
They're squeezing from the vine
Some say it's a saviour
In these hard and desperate times
For me it helps me to forget
That we're just born to die

I came here like so many did
To find the better life
To find my piece of easy street
To finally be alive
And I know nothing good comes easy
And all good things take some time
I made my bed I'll lie in it
To die in it's the crime

You can't help but prosper
Where the streets are paved with gold
They say the oil wells ran deeper here
than anybody's known
I packed up on my wife and kid
And left them back at home



Now there's nothing in this paydirt
The ghosts are all I know
Now the oil's gone
The money's gone
And 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 from off our hand
Here in dry county
The promise has run dry
Where nobody cries
And no one's getting out of here alive

In the blessed name of Jesus
I heard a preacher say
That we are God's children
And He'd be back someday
And I hoped that he knew
Something as he drank his cup of wine
I didn't have too good of a feeling
As I head out to the night

I cursed the sky to open
I begged the clouds for rain
I prayed to God for water
For this burning in my veins
It was like my soul's on fire
And I had to watch the flames
All my dreams went up in ashes
And my future blew away



Now the oil's gone
And the money's gone
And 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 from off our hand
Here in dry county
The promise has run dry
Where nobody cries
And no one's getting out of here alive

Men spend their whole lives
Waiting praying for their big reward
But it seems sometimes
The payoff leaves you feeling
Like a dirty whore
If I could choose the way I'll die
Make it by the gun or knife
'Cause the other way there's too much pain
Night after night after night

Down in dry county
They're swimming in the sand
Praying for some holy water
To wash the sins from off our hand
Here in dry county
The promise has run dry
Where nobody cries
And no one's getting out of here alive





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