Intro:      (x4) A tall drink of water in a cotton dress That preacher’s daughter she sure is blessed As sunlight passes through the fabric so soft You can imagine what goes through my thoughts She says there’ll be time for all of that When my dress is white and your suit is black There’s so many fish in the sea And I know it’s a great big world But I couldn’t help but fall in love so hard For my dry county gi---rl For my dry county gi---rl yeah It’s widely known that I have my flaws While she’s the Joan of Arkansas Her lips won’t touch the demon wine But her eyes are full of pure moonshine And I get drunk just holding her hand I get high thinking I could be her man Chorus (last line repeats a few times to fade)