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Dry County (Live Version) - Blackfoot
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 no spirits here
No no no
No no
Dry County
Run for your life out of fear
For things that
You cannot find
Across a dry County line
If the signs say liquor in the front baby
And poker in the rear
All you find is trouble
It's best that you get out of here
You got a
Dry County
Can't find no vices here
No no no
No no
Dry County
Run for your life out of fear
Run for your life out of fear
Can't find no spirits nowhere
For things that you cannot find across
A dry County line
Ah la to London
Buzzard country
New Mexico
Detroit
Atlanta
There ain't no place that's too far
To go
To get away from this
Dry County
Can't find no vices here
No no no
Dry County
Run for your life out of here
Run for your life out of here
Ah run baby
Keep on runnin'
Ah there ain't no busch nowhere
For things that you cannot find
Across a dry county
Line