Green Day - Hitchin' A Ride

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Letra 'Hitchin' A Ride'

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!

Troubled times, you know I can not lie.
I m off the wagon and I m hitchin a ride.

I m hitchin a ride.
I m hitchin a ride.
I m hitchin a ride.
I m hitchin a ride.
I m hitchin a ride.
I m hitchin a ride.
I m hitchin a ride.