Lyrics Green Day – Hitchin’ a Ride

Green Day – Hitchin’ a Ride words

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.

 
(Don’t know where to go) Hitchin’ a ride
(Don’t know where to go) Hitchin’ a ride
(Don’t know where to go) Hitchin’ a ride
(Don’t know where to go) Hitchin’ a ride
(Don’t know where to go) Hitchin’ a ride
(Don’t know where to go) Hitchin’ a ride
(Don’t know where to go) Hitchin’ a ride
(Don’t know where to go) Hitchin’ a ride

 
Say birthday boys, hey!

 

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