Dry Run Poem by Dorsey Baker
Dry Run
Like looking for
that pot of gold
looking for that pie in the sky
Baby you got me out here
on a dry
run
I'm pleading for mercy
but it just
can't be found
trying to hold my head up
but it seems
like I'm always
looking down
Baby you got me out here
Baby you got me out here
on a dry
run
Looking for a piece of paradise
looking for the sun
Baby you got me out here
Baby you got me out here
on a dry
run
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