Dry Town

Capotraste 2ª casa

Tom: E

  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