Hitchin' A Ride - Nimrod.
Hey Mister, where you headed?
Are you you in a hurry?
Need a lift to happy hour,
Say oh, no.
Do you break for distilled spirits?
I need a break aswell,
The well that inebriates the guilt,
I say 1,2 1,2,3,4.
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 dehydrating,
My tongue is swelling up,
I say 1,2 1,2,3,4.
Troubled times, you know I cannot lie,
I'm off the wagon and I'm hitchin' a ride.
here's a drought at the fountain of youth,
And I'm dehydrating,
My tongue is swelling up,
I say;
Shite!
Troubled times, you know I cannot lie,
I'm off the wagon and I'm hitchin' a ride.