Dry County Lyrics & Chords By Satin

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...read more

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 savior In these hard and desperate...read more

They make fine, fine whiskey down in Bourbon, Kentucky But you can't get a drink for many miles around I always think about that when I see you coming I been giving you my best...read more

Jesus turned the water into wine So it seems to me it shouldn't be a crime But there's a way of thinking around here That astounds me You can work all day in the summer...read more

It's one of those lazy days I've got nothing to do Let the wind blow round my head Let a cloud be my bed When the blues whomp you up on the side of the head Throw 'em...read more