Green Day – Hitchin’ A Ride scritto da admin 19 Gennaio 2016 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 turkeys 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! (guitar solo) Troubled times, you know I can not lie I’m off the wagon and I’m hitchin’ a ride (No, no way!) Hitchin’ a ride (No, no way!) Hitchin’ a ride (No, no way!) Hitchin’ a ride (No, no way!) Hitchin’ a ride (No, no way!) Hitchin’ a ride (No, no way!) Hitchin’ a ride (No, no way!) Hitchin’ a ride Take one for the road trip!