Green Day — Hitchin' A Ride lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Hitchin' A Ride" by Green Day.
Lyrics
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
One, Two, One Two Three Four
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 tounge is swelling up As I say One, Two, One Two Three Four
Troubled times, you know i can’t 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 toungeis swelling up I say …
One, Two, One Two Three Four
…SHIT!!!
Troubled times, you know i can’t lie
I’m off the wagon and i’m hitchin a ride
Don’t Know Where To Go
I’m Hitching A Ride
Don’t Know Where To Go
I’m Hitching A Ride
Don’t Know Where To Go
I’m Hitching A Ride
Don’t Know Where To Go
I’m Hitching A Ride
Don’t Know Where To Go
I’m Hitching A Ride
Don’t Know Where To Go
I’m Hitching A Ride
Don’t Know Where To Go
I’m Hitching A Ride
Don’t Know Where To Go
I’m Hitching A Ride