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Hitchin' A Ride
Hey Mister, where you headed? Are you in a hurry? I need a lift
to happy hour, say oh no. Do you breake for distilled spirits?
I need a break as well. The well that inebriates the guilt.
1,2. 1, 2, 3, 4.
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, as say. 1,2. 1,2,3,4
Troubled times, you know I can not lie. I'm off the weagon 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****!!!
Hitchin' a ride....
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