One for My Baby

It's a quarter to three Nobody's in the place, just you and me Set 'em up Joe I got a story that you oughta know We'll be drinking, my friend, to the end of a brief episode Make it one for my baby One more for the road I got a little green Drop another nickel in the machine Joe, I'm feeling so bad I wish you'd make the music dreamy and sad Could tell you a lot, but Joe you got To be true to your code Just make it one for my baby One more for the road Buddy, you'd never know it, but I'm a kind of a poet I've got a lot of things to say When I get gloomy, just listen to me 'Til it's all talked away, yes Well, I guess that's how it goes Joe, I know your actions too close Thanks for the cheer I hope you didn't mind my bending your ear A torch that I found must be drowned Or it soon might explode Make it one for my baby One more for the road One more for the road One more for the road One more for the road