the roof is leaking rust
disintegrates and dust
i shot a man on Sunday
now i'm a fugitive on Monday

yeah, oh we're
in the dry

the sheriff on my trail
to escort me to jail
with bloodhounds fat and unhealthy
i may be cornered but i'm wealthy

yeah, oh we're
in the dry

yeah, oh we're
in the dry

i rise to meet my rivals
they shoot me with their rifles
now i'm lying by a pool
on a blanket, moist and cool

yeah, oh we're
in the dry

yeah, oh we're
in the dry
in the dry


Lyrics submitted by KingJelle

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