Hitchin’ a Ride

Lyrics
[Violin Intro] [Verse 1] 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 [Verse 2] Cold turkey's gettin' stale Tonight, I'm eatin' crow Fermented salmonella, poison oak, no There's a drought at the fountain of youth Now I'm dehydrated My tongue is swellin' up, I say One, two, one, two, three, four [Chorus] Troubled times, you know I cannot lie I'm off the wagon and I'm hitchin' a ride [Bridge] There's a drought at the fountain of youth Now I'm dehydrated My tongue is swellin' up, I said Shit [Guitar Solo] [Chorus] Troubled times, you know I cannot lie I'm off the wagon and I'm hitchin' a ride [Outro] (Don't know where I'm goin') Hitchin' a ride (Don't know where I'm goin') Hitchin' a ride (Don't know where I'm goin') Hitchin' a ride (Don't know where I'm goin') Hitchin' a ride (Don't know where I'm goin') Hitchin' a ride (Don't know where I'm goin') Hitchin' a ride (Don't know where I'm goin') Hitchin' a ride Say birthday boys, hey
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Credits
- Writers
- Mike Dirnt
- Tré Cool
- Billie Joe Armstrong