Letra de Canción: 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 inebriates the guilt.
1, 2. 1, 2, 3, 4.

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 now I'm dehydrating.
My tongue is swelling up, as say 1, 2. 1, 2, 3, 4.
Troubled times, you know i can not lie.
I'm off the wagon and I'm hitchin' a ride.

There's a drought at the fountain of youth, and now I'm dehydrating.
My tongue is swelling up, I say Shit!

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Por: Green day


Green Day tuvo su origen en la productiva escena punk rock del 924 Gilman Street de Berkeley, California, donde a mediados-finales de la década de los 80, una serie de jóvenes bandas y músicos hicieron su aparición. A ellos estuvo estrechamente ligado el sello independiente Lookout! Records.

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Disco: International Superhits! del Año 2001

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