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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... shit! 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 Letras de canciones(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! From Letras Mania