B.W. Stevenson – Dry Land
Genre Country

LYRIC
Dry Land

Dry Land lyrics

Walkin' down the middle of my song
Put you in my hand
Cause I'm trying to find my way back home
While I'm wand'ring through a wasteland

Party's all gone just to him and it's talk
But you know something we want some
And I sure would stumble through the darkness
I'm stepping to the morning sun

Baby it's a dry dry land
And you know I keep rollin on
Yes it's a dry dry land
But I got to keep a-rolling on and on and on
Well you can step on a plane to Kansas City
Or just a-ridin' on a flyin' greyhound
Lookin' for a place to hide myself
For I don't know what I found

Watchin' this in America
Politicians goin' right
If you wanna feel like a long movie reel
Oh don't nobody need a broken ride

And it's a dry dry land
And you know I keep rollin on on on yeah now I go on
Yes it's a dry dry land
But I got to keep a-rolling on and on

Yeah you can talk to a man about his cadillac
Get permission to rob his keys
He don't care you know where I been
Even if it's between in the sheets

He's in the mood and he's been to sue
You know that's the spot
He's a regular man from the midwest
And he can pick up why the bus won't stop

Oh it's a dry dry land
And you know I keep rollin on
Yes it's a dry dry land
But I got to keep a-rolling on home
Yes it's a dry dry land
And I got to keep rolling on and on

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