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Dry Heaves - Dri

"I was drinking beer, then i was drinking jager I know i shouldn't mix the two, i always pay later But that's just beside the point, what is done is done Now i'm hurting real bad and i've got the runs I"

Dry Dock - Steve Kilbey

"If you know what you want I tell ya you can get it 'round here You better jet jam and ramble before it all disappears We've been hardwired Down here on dry dock Shining chromide Down here on dry dock Now"

Dry County - The B-52's

"It's one of those lazy days I've got nothing to do Let the wind blow round my head Let a cloud be my bed When the blues whomp you up on the side of the head Throw 'em to the floor and kick 'em out the"

Dry Bread - Hank Thompson

"Well she spent all my money throwed me out on my nose Then have the nerve to ask me what a matchbox hold my clothes Dry bread it ain't greasy hard work it sure ain't easy Dry bread and hard work is always"

Dry county - B 52s

"It's one of those lazy days I've got nothing to do Let the wind blow round my head Let a cloud be my bed When the blues whomp you up on the side of the head Throw 'em to the floor and kick 'em out the"

Dry County - The B-52s

"It's one of those lazy days I've got nothing to do Let the wind blow round my head Let a cloud be my bed When the blues whomp you up on the side of the head Throw 'em to the floor and kick 'em out the"

Dry Land - Tara MacLean

"Looks like something's coming looks like there's gonna' be a storm looks like everyone's running looks like everyone's torn Hands to blades as day light fades all this shaking has swimming from dry land Looks"

Dry land - Tara McLean

"Looks like something's coming Looks like there's gonna be a storm Looks like everyone's running Looks like everyone's torn Hands to blade that daylight is Hold hold this shaking hands Swimming from dry"

Bled Dry - Napalm Death

"Sucked up eyesore bleeding you dry. Dragged down deep, gut fuck breakdown. Bled dry. Take you and use you, lose you I forget you. Side on swallow, licked but I can't taste; spat out still whole, it's"

High & Dry - Something Corporate

"Two jumps in a week, I bet you think that's pretty clever don't you boy? Flying on your motorcycle, watching all the ground beneath you drop You'd kill yourself for recognition, kill yourself to never,"

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