Dry Town

i love this song . : ) capo ii E well the road was hot and flat as a ruler A good hundred miles between me and missoula B that vinyl top wasn’t gettin’ no cooler E so i stopped at a quickie sack E well , i figured i’d need about a sixth of miller A and one of those things so i wouldn’t spill her B i asked the girl if the beer was in the back she said B it’s a dry town E no beer no liquor for miles around A i’d give a nickel for a sip or two E to wash me down B E outta this dry town E so i turn right around , no hesitation A cursed the laws ruinin’ the nation B waved goodbye to the boy at the station E but she wouldn’t go into gear E he said it sounds like your transmission A you need to bob , but he’s gone fishin’ B his 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