Hitchin' a Ride (Live at the Electric Factory, Philadelphia 11/14/97)

歌詞

Hey mister, where you headed? Are you in a hurry? I need a lift to happy hour I 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 dehydrating My tongue is swelling up, I said 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 said... Shy! Troubled times You know I cannot lie I'm off the wagon And I'm hitchin' a ride Don't know where I'm going, hitchin' a ride Don't know where I'm going, hitchin' a ride Don't know where I'm going, hitchin' a ride Don't know where I'm going, hitchin' a ride Don't know where I'm going, hitchin' a ride Don't know where I'm going, hitchin' a ride Don't know where I'm going, hitchin' a ride Say birthday boys, hey!