Hitchin' a Ride (BBC Live Session) - Green Day
Lyrics by:Billie Joe Armstrong/Mike Dirnt/Tré Cool
Hey mister where are 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 now I'm dehydrating
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 now I'm dehydrating
My tongue is swelling up I say
S**t
Troubled times
You know I cannot lie
I'm off the wagon and I'm hitchin' a ride
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