One for My Baby (And One More for the Road) [the Frank Sinatra Collecti
It's quarter to three There's no one in the place 'cept you and me 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 know the routine Put another quarter in the machine I feel kind of bad Can'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 if I'm gloomy, please listen to me Till it's talked away Well, that's how it goes And Joe I know you're gettin' anxious to close Anyway 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 gonna explode Make it one for my baby And another for the road The long, it's damned long, it's so long
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