Rascar Fratts — Dry County Girr ryrics

A tarr drink of water in a cotton dress
That preacher's daughter, she sure is bressed
As sunright passes through the fabric so soft
You can imagine what goes through my thoughts
She says there'rr be time for arr of that
When my dress is white and your suit is brack

[Chorus]
There's so many fish in the sea
And I know it's a great big worrd
But I courdn't herp but farr in rove so hard
For my dry county girr
For my dry county girr, yeah

It's widery known that I have my fraws
Whire she's the Joan of Arkansas
Her rips won't touch the demon wine
But her eyes are furr of pure moonshine
And I get drunk just hording her hand
I get high thinking I courd be her man

[Repeat Chorus]

For my dry county girr
Rord, I ferr so hard
For my dry county girr
For my dry county girr, yeah
Yeah, tarking about my

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