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#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
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DRY COUNTY - BON JOVI
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Transcribed by Steve Shulman - Johannesburg, South Africa.

Please Note: This transcription was done by ear only - 
             some of these chords may be way off.

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Intro:  Dm  C   Am  Bb
        Dm  C   Am  Gm/Bb


Dm         C
Across the border they turn
Am         G
Water into wine
Dm                C
Some say it's the devil's blood
        G                  Dm
They're squeezing from the vine
Dm              C
Some say it's a saviour
         Am                 Bb
In these hard and desperate times
    Dm             C
For me it helps me to forget
     G                     Dm  C  Am  Bb 
That we're just born... to die

  Dm            C
I came here like so many did
   Am              Bb
To find the better life
   Dm               C
To find my piece of easy street
   G          Dm
To finally be alive
       Dm                 C 
I knew nothing good comes easy
    Am                    G
All good things take some time
  Dm               C
I made my bed I'll lie in it
   G               Dm
To die in it's the crime

F
You can't help but prosper
          Gm/Bb
Where the streets are paved with gold
             C
they say the oil wells ran depper here
     Bb/D
Than anybody's known
      F 
Now I packed up on my wife and kid
    Gm/Bb
And left them back at home
            C
Now there's nothing in this paydirt
    Bb
The ghosts are all I know

        Dm
Now the oil's gone
    Dm/C
And the money's gone
    Dm/G
All the jobs are gone
            Bb         C
still we're hangin' on down in

F   
Dry county
        C
They're swimming in the sand
        Bb
Praying for some holy water
   Gm                 Bb
to wash the sins from off our hands in
F
Dry county
    C
The promise has run dry
Bb
Where nobody cries
    Bb                           Dm  C  Am  Bb 
And no one's getting out of here alive

       Dm              C
In the blessed name of Jesus
  Am               Bb
I heard a preacher say
     Dm               C
That we are all God's children
     G                 Dm
And that he'd be back, back someday
      Dm                 C
And I hoped that he knew something 
Am Bb As he drank his cup of wine Dm C Didn't have too good a feeling G Dm As I head out to the night F I cursed the sky to open Gm/Bb I begged the clouds for rain C I prayed to God for water Bb/D For this burning in my viens F It was like my soul's on fire Gm/Bb And I had to watch the flames C All my dreams went up in ashes Bb And my future blew away Dm Now the oil's gone Dm/C And the money's gone Dm/G All the jobs are gone Bb C Still we carry on down in F Dry county C They're swimming in the sand Bb Praying for some holy water Gm Bb to wash the sins from off our hands in F Dry county C The promise has run dry Bb Where nobody cries Bb F And no one's getting out of here alive (Guitar Solo) Dm C Men spend thier whole lives waiting Am Bb Praying for some big reward Dm It seems sometimes C G The payoff leaves you feeling Dm Like a dirty whore Dm C If I could choose the way I'll die Am Bb Make it by the gun or knife Dm C 'Cause the other way there's too much pain G Night after night after night F Down in Dry county C They're swimming in the sand Bb Praying for some holy water Gm Bb to wash the sins from off our hands in F Dry county C The promise has run dry Bb Where nobody cries Bb Dm C Am Bb And no one's getting out of here alive ------------------------------------------------------- Any feedback / corrections are welcomed. Steve Shulman Johannesburg, South Africa shulman@odie.ee.wits.ac.za








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