Dry Creek

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Just a little way down Mount Bonnel 
Road
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There's a little place where the 
beer is cold
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Dry Creek café and dock
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No place better come five o'clock

Just off the lake a two story bar
You know you're 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 
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the sun go down

There's 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
Ain't it good to be back again
People's 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 ain't 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 ain't 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 won't ever have to ask me why