One For My Baby (And One More 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 dreamy 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' 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 That long long road yes make it one for my baby and one more for the road That long that long long road