Hey mister, where you headed? Are you in a hurry? I need a lift to happy hour I 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 I'm dehydrating My tongue is swelling up, I 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 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
(Don't know where I'm going) Hitchin' a ride (Don't know where I'm going) Hitchin' a ride (Don't know where I'm going) Hitchin' a ride (Don't know where I'm going) Hitchin' a ride (Don't know where I'm going) Hitchin' a ride (Don't know where I'm going) Hitchin' a ride (Don't know where I'm going) Hitchin' a ride Take one for the road trip! |
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