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 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!
