The roof is leaking rust Disintegrates and dust I shot a man on sunday Now Im a fugitive on monday Yeah, oh were In the dry The sheriff on my trail To escort me to jail With bloodhounds fat and unhealthy I may be cornered but Im wealthy Yeah, oh were In the dry Yeah, oh were In the dry I rise to meet my rivals They shoot me with their rifles Now Im lying by a pool On a blanket, moist and cool Yeah, oh were In the dry Yeah, oh were In the dry In the dry
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