Hitchin’ A Ride (Live)

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

[talkes to the crowd]

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