Hitchin' A Ride

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

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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 dehydrating

My tongue is swelling up

I say

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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

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Troubled times

You know I can not lie

I'm off the wagon and I'm hitchin' a ride

Don't know where I'm going

Hitchin' a ride

Don't know where I'm going

Hitchin' a ride

Don't know where I'm going

Hitchin' a ride

Don't know where I'm going

Hitchin' a ride

Don't know where I'm going

Hitchin' a ride

Don't know where I'm going

Hitchin' a ride

Don't know where I'm going

Hitchin' a ride

Take one for the road trip