Текст песни Green Day - Hitchin` A Ride
Green Day - Hitchin` A Ride слова песни
Hey mister, where you headed?Are you in a hurry?I need a lift to happy hour say oh noDo you brake for distilled spirits?I need a break aswellThe well that inebriates the guilt1,2,1,2,3,4Cold turkey`s getting staleTonight I`m eating crowFermented salmonella poison oak noThere`s a drought at the fountain of youthAnd I`m dehydratingMy tongue is swelling upI say 1,2,1,2,3,4Troubled timesYou know I cannot lieI`m off the wagon and I`m hitchin` a rideThere`s a drought at the fountain of youthAnd now I`m dehydratingMy tongue is swelling upI sayShit!Troubled timesYou know I cannot lieI`m off the wagon and I`m hitchin` a rideHitchin` a ride [*8]