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've got a little story you outta 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, so drop another nickel in the machine

I'm feeling so bad, wish you make the music dreamy and sad

I tell you a lot, but you got to be true to your code

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 to say

And when I'm gloomy,you simply got to listen to me

And till it's talked away,well, that's how it goes

And Joe I know your gettin' anxious to close

So thanks for the cheer

I hope you didn't mind my bending your ear

But this torch that I found must be drowned or it sound might explode

Make it one for my baby and one more for the road

Well,that how it goes

Joe I know your gettin' anxious to close

So thanks for the cheer

I hope you didn't mind my bending your ear

But this torch that I found must be drowned or it sound might explode

Make it one for my baby and one more for the road

That long,long,road