One For My Baby
Its 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
Were drinking my friend
To the end of a brief episode
Make it one for my baby
And one more for the road
I know the routine
Put another nickel in the machine
I’m feeling so bad
Wont you make the music easy and sad
I could tell you a lot
But you gotta to be
true to your code
let’s 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 wanna say
And if I’m gloomy,
please listen to me
Till it's all, all talked away
Well, that's how it goes
And Joe I know you're getting’ anxious to close
So thanks for the cheer
I hope you didn't mind
My bending your ear
But this torch that I found
Its got to be drowned
Or it soon might explode
So make it one for my baby
And one more for the road
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