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Hey mister, where you headed?
Are you in a hurry?
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 dehydrated
My tongue is swelling up
I said 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 dehydrated
My tongue is swelling up i said
Shit!
Troubled times, you know i can not lie.
I'm off the wagon and I'm hitchin' a ride
Hitchin' a ride (dont know where im going)
Hitchin' a ride (dont know where im going)
Hitchin' a ride (dont know where im going)
Hitchin' a ride (dont know where im going)
Hitchin' a ride (dont know where im going)
Hitchin' a ride, Take one for the road trip
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