Traveling Wilburys
Cool Dry Place

Well I woke up this morning
The place was such a wreck
I couldn't reach the bathroom
Thought I'd better clear the deck
I tried to call the lawyer
And ask him what to do
He referred me to his doctor
Who referred me back to you
And when you checked the manual
You kept inside the case
It said 'put it in a cool dry place'

I drove around the city
Looking for a room
That was high above the water
Where my things could be in tune
There was no one to help me
Nobody even cared
I had to got through hell
To get those things up there
I paid my first subscription
Then I joined the idle race
And they said 'store it in a cool dry place'

I got guitar, basses, amplifiers and drums
Accordions and mandolins and things that sometimes hum
Cymbals and harmonicas, capos by the score
And lots of things in boxes laying all around the floor

Some places they get mildew
And others get too hot
Some places are so damp that
Everything you got just rots
All kinds of condensation
Directories of the rain
There's not much compensation
When everything's been stained
Some have sentimental value that
Cannot be erased
Go store it in a cool dry place

We got solids and acoustics
And some from plywood board
And some are trimmed in leather
And some are made with gourds
There's organs and trombones
And reverbs we can use
Lots of DX-7s
And old athletic shoes
I bought a great big building
It took up one whole block
I made an inventory
Of all the things in stock
The place was getting longer
I was up all night
I used up all my pencils
But I went onto spite
The blury of my vision
The sweat upon my face
I've got to put this stuff away
I mustn't leave a trace

The landlord's breathing down my neck
He say's it's a disgrace
So I said 'put it in a cool, dry, place.'


Mirror lyrics:

So I said 'put it in a cool, dry, place.'
He say's it's a disgrace
The landlord's breathing down my neck

I mustn't leave a trace
I've got to put this stuff away
The sweat upon my face
The blury of my vision
But I went onto spite
I used up all my pencils
I was up all night
The place was getting longer
Of all the things in stock
I made an inventory
It took up one whole block
I bought a great big building
And old athletic shoes
Lots of DX-7s
And reverbs we can use
There's organs and trombones
And some are made with gourds
And some are trimmed in leather
And some from plywood board
We got solids and acoustics

Go store it in a cool dry place
Cannot be erased
Some have sentimental value that
When everything's been stained
There's not much compensation
Directories of the rain
All kinds of condensation
Everything you got just rots
Some places are so damp that
And others get too hot
Some places they get mildew

And lots of things in boxes laying all around the floor
Cymbals and harmonicas, capos by the score
Accordions and mandolins and things that sometimes hum
I got guitar, basses, amplifiers and drums

And they said 'store it in a cool dry place'
Then I joined the idle race
I paid my first subscription
To get those things up there
I had to got through hell
Nobody even cared
There was no one to help me
Where my things could be in tune
That was high above the water
Looking for a room
I drove around the city

It said 'put it in a cool dry place'
You kept inside the case
And when you checked the manual
Who referred me back to you
He referred me to his doctor
And ask him what to do
I tried to call the lawyer
Thought I'd better clear the deck
I couldn't reach the bathroom
The place was such a wreck
Well I woke up this morning


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