Hitchin' a ride
by Green Day
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Hey mister, where you headed?
Are you in a hurry?
I need a lift to happy hour.
Say oh no.
Do you brake for distilled spirits?
I need a break as well.
The well that inebriates the guilt.
1, 2. 1, 2, 3, 4.
Cold turkey´s getting stale, tonight I´m eating crow.
Fermented salmonella poison oak no
There´s a drought at the fountain of youth, and now I´m dehydrating.
My tongue is swelling up, as say 1, 2. 1, 2, 3, 4.
Troubled times, you know i can not lie.
I´m off the wagon and I´m hitchin´ a ride.
There´s a drought at the fountain of youth, and now I´m dehydrating.
My tongue is swelling up, I say Shit!
Are you in a hurry?
I need a lift to happy hour.
Say oh no.
Do you brake for distilled spirits?
I need a break as well.
The well that inebriates the guilt.
1, 2. 1, 2, 3, 4.
Cold turkey´s getting stale, tonight I´m eating crow.
Fermented salmonella poison oak no
There´s a drought at the fountain of youth, and now I´m dehydrating.
My tongue is swelling up, as say 1, 2. 1, 2, 3, 4.
Troubled times, you know i can not lie.
I´m off the wagon and I´m hitchin´ a ride.
There´s a drought at the fountain of youth, and now I´m dehydrating.
My tongue is swelling up, I say Shit!