Hitchin' a Ride (BBC Live Session) - Green Day
Lyrics by:Billie Joe Armstrong/Mike Dirnt/Tré Cool
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
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 I'm dehydrated
My tongue is swelling up
I say
One two one two three four
Troubled times
You know I cannot lie
I'm off the wagon
And I'm hitchin' a ride
There's a drought at the fountain of youth
And I'm dehydrated
My tongue is swelling up
I say 1 2 s**t
Troubled times
You know I cannot 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
Say birthday boys hey