Owen Temple - Dry Creek

      
 
 Capo on 2nd fret
 
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 Just a little way down Mount Bonnel Road
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 Theres a little place where the beer is cold
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 Dry Creek caf and dock
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 No place better come five oclock
 
 Just off the lake a two story bar
 You know youre there when you see the cars
 Lined up and parked along
 Jukebox playing a Guy Clark song
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 I wanna go down to Dry Creek
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 Down among the live oak trees
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 No playin cards or leavin bottles around
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 You can sit on the dock and watch the sun go down
 
 Theres a weathered deck right upstairs
 A few odd tables and rusty chairs
 Spring days when the hills are green
 Feel the Texas sun warm on your skin
 Aint it good to be back again
 Peoples voices with the swaying trees
 Honeysuckles on a gentle breeze
 
 Sara owns the place and she lives in a shack
 A green trailer parked out back
 High dollar condos are closin in
 And she aint thinking bout giving in
 Rumors go around with the offers they make
 For the little piece of land there by the lake
 She tells em all to go to hell
 After fifty years she aint gonna sell
 
 So if you want to keep the bulldozers back
 Stop and get a drink at the Dry Creek shack
 Watch Lake Austin and a big blue sky
 You wont ever have to ask me why