Toast (Quimby)

One for the flavor, one for motion One for the Godless vagabond child One for the things that have no solution One for those who blew my mind One for the loose girls, one for salvation One for just nothing, and one just because One for the preachers, one for damnation Hey Mister, that's the way it goes Let's do the tango with the barfly's Lady This bartime may be wrong One for the moments of mixed up emotions One for the hard times that don't get me down Drowned in my motions, potion by potion I drink a toast to anything now One for tomorrow and one for today One for wishy-washy anniversaries Somebody's always havin' a birthday So one for them and one for just me