Shots (One for Di Road) - Motto

Super Saiyan 10 Energy She don't wan' be woke What she want is courvoisier She don't want no talk 'Less you pour it the right way Baby life be Bigger than your I.G (facts) She don't wanna hear none (facts) She just wanna ride one Kiss kiss Diggin' it She missed this I'm diggin' it Timе to hit this We ride the feelin-in' She like the business I like givin' it She don't do TV, TV's a lie She don't do talkin', until tomorrow She don't want no more stress in her mind She just want the chair to recline She want one for the road The road She want one for the road The road Give her one for the road Give her one for the road Give her one for the road Give her one for the road She want one for the road She want one for the road Give her one for the road Give her one for the road Give her one for the road Give her one for the road Yeah, yeah Only you, fam I'ma drive at midnight for you, fam I know that you want the cake, fam But why don't you want the truth, fam? I'ma let it go, fam If you don't want it You don't want it Cool, fam You know the sauce in you, fam Why you wanna keep it on the low, fam? Kiss kiss Diggin' it She missed this I'm diggin' it Time to hit this We ride the feelin-in' She likes the business I like givin' it She don't do TV, TV's a lie She don't do talkin', until tomorrow She don't want no more stress in her mind She just want the chair to recline She want one for the road The road She want one for the road The road Give her one for the road Give her one for the road Give her one for the road Give her one for the road She want one for the road She want one for the road Give her one for the road Give her one for the road Give her one for the road Give her one for the road Yeah, yeah (Give her one for the road) (Give her one for the road) (Give her one for the road) (Give her one for the road) (Yeah, yeah) Do you, do you, do you (you, you) Do you, do you, do you (you, you) Go live your life Go live your li-li-life Long as it's right Long as it's ri-ri-right Do you, do you, do you Do you, do you, you, you Go live your life Go live your life Go live your life She want one for the road The road She want one for the road The road Give her one for the road Give her one for the road Give her one for the road Give her one for the road She want one for the road She want one for the road Give her one for the road Give her one for the road Give her one for the road Give her one for the road Yeah, yeah

One for the road, ooh-ooh One for the road, ooh-ooh From the bottom of your heart, the relegation zone I saw this coming from the start The shake, rattle and roll All the cracks in blackout blinds cast patterns on the ceiling But you're feeling fine I thought it was dark outside I thought it was dark outside (One for the road) So we all get back to yours and you sit and talk to me on the floor There's no need to show me 'round, baby I feel like I've been here before I've been wonderin' whether later, when you tell everybody to go Will you pour me one for the road? I knew this would be on the cards I knew you wouldn't fold I saw this comin' from the start The shake, rattle and roll (One for the road) So we all get back to yours and you sit and talk to me on the floor There's no need to show me 'round, baby I feel like I've been here before I've been wonderin' whether later, when you tell everybody to go Will you pour me one for the road? The mixture hits you hard Don't get that sinking feeling, don't fall apart Some out of tune guitar Soundtrack to disaster Ooh-ooh, one for the road Ooh-ooh, one for the road Ooh-ooh, one for the road Ooh-ooh, one for the road Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh (One for the road) So we all get back to yours and you sit and talk to me on the floor There's no need to show me 'round, baby I feel like I've been here before I've been wonderin' whether later, when you tell everybody to go Will you pour me one for the road?

It's quarter to three, there's no one in the place except you and me So, set 'em up, Joe, I got a little story you oughta know We're drinkin', my friend, to the end of a brief episode Make it one for my baby and one more for the road I got the routine, so drop another nickel in the machine I'm feelin' so bad, wish you'd make the music pretty and sad Could tell you a lot, but you've got to be true to your code So, make it one for my baby and one more for the road You'd never know it but buddy, I'm a kind of poet And I got a lot of things to say And when I'm gloomy, you simply gotta listen to me Till it's all talked away Well that's how it goes and Joe, I know your gettin' pretty anxious to close So, thanks for the cheer, I hope you didn't mind my bendin' your ear This torch that I found must be drowned or it soon might explode So, make it one for my baby and one more for the road That long, long road

One For My Baby It's quarter to three, There's no one in the place Except you and me So set 'em' up Joe, I got a little story I think you should know We're drinking my friend, To the end of a brief episode Make it one for my baby And one more for the road I got the routine, put another nickel In the machine Feeling so bad, won't you make the music Easy and sad I could tell you a lot, but it's not In a gentleman's code Just make it one for my baby And one more for the road You'd never know it, But buddy I'm a kind of poet And I've got a lot of things I'd like to say And when I'm gloomy, won't ya listen to me Till it's talked away Well, that's how it goes, And Joe I know your gettin' Anxious to close Thanks for the cheer I hope you didn't mind My bending your ear But this torch that I found, It's gotta be drowned Or it's soon might explode Make it one for my baby And one more for the road Long, it's so long, winding road

See him wasted on the sidewalk in His jacket and his jeans Wearing yesterday's misfortunes Like a smile Once he had a future full of Money, love and dreams Which he spent like they Was going out of style And he keeps right on a changing For the better or the worse And searching for a shrine He's never found Never knowing if believing Is a blessing or a curse Or if the going up is worth to coming down He's a poet he's a picker He's a prophet he's a pusher He's a pilgrim and a preacher And a problem when he's stoned He's a walking contradiction partly Truth and partly fiction Taking every wrong direction on his Lonely way back home He has tasted good and evil In your bedrooms and your bars And he's traded in tomorrow for today Running from his devils Lord And reaching for the stars And losing all he loved along the way But if this world keeps right On turning for the better or the worse And all he ever gets is older and around From the rocking of the Cradle to the rolling of the hearse The going up was worth the coming down He's a poet he's a picker He's a prophet He's a pusher He's a poet he's a picker He's a prophet he's a pusher He's a pilgrim and a preacher And a problem when he's stoned He's a walking contradiction partly Truth and partly fiction Taking every wrong direction on his Lonely way back home