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Message: <blockquote data-quote="kosandpol" data-source="post: 11254700" data-attributes="member: 105851">Across the borer they turn water in to winesome say its the devil's blood they're squeezing from the vinesome say its a savior in these hard and desperate timesfor me it helps me to forgetthat we're just born to diecame here like so many didto find the better lifeto find my piece of easy streetfinally be  aliveand I know nothing good comes easyall good things take some timeI made my bed I'll lie in itto die in its the crimeyou cant help but prosperwhere the streets are paved with goldthey say the oil wells ran deeper herethan any other knownI packed up on my wife and kidand left them back at homenow there's nothing on this paydirtthe ghosts are all I knownow the oil is goneall the moneys goneall the jobs are gonebut still we're hanging ondown in dry countywhere they're swimming in the sandpraying for some holy waterto wash these sins from off our handshere in cry countythe promise has run drywhere nobody criesand no one's getting outta here alivein the blessed name of JesusI heard the preacher saythat we're all god's childrenand that he'd be back, back some dayI hoped that he knew somethingas drank his cup of wineI didnt have a too good of a feelingas I head out to the nightI curse the sky above mebegged the clouds for some rainI prayed to god some waterfor this burning in my veinsit was like my soul's on fireand I had to watch the flamesall my dreams went up in ashesas by future blew awaynow the oil is goneall the money is goneall th ejobs are gonestill we're hanging ondown in dry countywhere they're swimming in the sandpraying for some holy waterto wash these sins from off our handshere in cry countythe promise has run drywhere nobody criesand no one's getting outta here alivemen spend their whole lives  waiting praying for some 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 after night down in dry county  they're swimming in the sand  praying for some holy water  to wash the sins from off our hands  here in dry county  the promise has run dry  where nobody cries  and no one's getting out of here aliveDry County by Bon Jovi.Scary that I remember this song line for line but cant remember if I took the damn card out of the ATM.. <img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/eek.gif"  class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":eek:" title="eek    :eek:" data-shortname=":eek:" /><img src="/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/default/eek.gif"  class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":eek:" title="eek    :eek:" data-shortname=":eek:" /></blockquote>

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