Hitchhiking (Live)

(Instrumental)

(Verse 1)
Hitchhiking all my days
Back to where it all began
Five years old's enough
To make a grown man show his hand
These faces see the truth
More than I can see the plan
So I'm folding both these empty hands
As I drink the quicksand
And I said

(Chorus)
What do ya got to lose?
Baby, what do ya got to lose?
Groove, baby, groove
And I said
"Not gonna make me lose, baby
I'm not mov' baby, movin'"

(Verse 2)
Daydreaming all my hate
Just to feed a bitter man
So I'm holding both his naked arms
Til' he knows that he can stand
Fifteen and fightin', strikin'
All that is within
But the blood ain't fallin' to the floor
Til' he opens up his hands
And I said

(Chorus)
What do ya got to lose, baby?
What do ya got to lose?
Groove, baby, groove
And he said
"Not gonna make me choose, baby
I'm not mov' baby
Movin'"

(Guitar solo)

(Verse 3)
Undressing all these thoughts
As they hide the love again
So ashamed of who they are
They prefer the fear to pain
Living underneath my bed
Is a lonely boogeyman
But I just found
That he doesn't exist
When I touch him with my hand
And I said

(Chorus)
What do ya got to lose, baby?
What do ya got to lose?
Groove, baby, groove
And I said
"Not gonna make me move, baby
I'm not move, baby
Movin'"
Move, baby
Movin'
Move, movin'
I'm not move, baby
Move it