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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 brak 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
Chorus : 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 now I'm dehydrating My tongue is swelling up I say
SHIT!
Chorus
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