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Day - 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 brake for distilled spirits? I need a break as well The well that inebraites the guilt 1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4 Cold turkey's getting stale Tonight I am 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 1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4 Troubled times you know You know I can notlie I'm off the wagon and I'm hithin' a ride Theres a drought at the fountain of youth And I am dehydrating My tongue is swelling up I say sh*t |
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