
Lyrics to Need A Ride
People get worked up about the strangest things
People get worked up about everything
People get worked up about an outdoor cat
People get worked up about a baseball hat
People get worked up about a uniform
They've never had to wear before
You get worked up about a truck I drive
Cry me a river, now you need a ride
People get worked up about someone's dad
Trying to teach his kid how to open a can
You get worked up about a place I love
A place you've only ever seen from above
People get worked up about a uniform
You never had to wear before
You get worked up about a truck I drive
Cry me a river, now you need a ride
Now you need a ride
Now you need a ride
All the hippies used to march in the street
Peace, love, and your autonomy
Now you're calling the snitch lines on your neighbors
While you're hanging a sign that says, "We're all in this together," well
Lock the doors
Close the stores
Keep your dirty, little kids indoors
I'm not going to turn away
People who were welcome here yesterday
People get worked up about the strangest things
People get worked up about everything
You get worked up about the truck I drive
Cry me a river, now you need a ride
People get worked up about everything
People get worked up about an outdoor cat
People get worked up about a baseball hat
People get worked up about a uniform
They've never had to wear before
You get worked up about a truck I drive
Cry me a river, now you need a ride
People get worked up about someone's dad
Trying to teach his kid how to open a can
You get worked up about a place I love
A place you've only ever seen from above
People get worked up about a uniform
You never had to wear before
You get worked up about a truck I drive
Cry me a river, now you need a ride
Now you need a ride
Now you need a ride
All the hippies used to march in the street
Peace, love, and your autonomy
Now you're calling the snitch lines on your neighbors
While you're hanging a sign that says, "We're all in this together," well
Lock the doors
Close the stores
Keep your dirty, little kids indoors
I'm not going to turn away
People who were welcome here yesterday
People get worked up about the strangest things
People get worked up about everything
You get worked up about the truck I drive
Cry me a river, now you need a ride
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