Clip vidéo
Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Billie Holiday
Musique
Jimmy Rowles
Piano
Barney Kessel
Guitare électrique
Red Mitchell
Contrebasse
Alvin Stoller
Batterie
Harry Edison
Trompette
Ben Webster
Saxophone
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Harold Arlen
Composition
Johnny Mercer
Paroles
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Norman Granz
Production
Paroles
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 ought' 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
I wish you'd make the music dreamy and sad
Could tell you a lot
But you've 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 a poet
And I've got a lot of things to say
And when I'm gloomy, you simply got to listen to me
Until it's talked away
Well, that's how it goes
And Joe I know you're gettin' anxious to close
So thanks for the cheer
I hope you didn't mind my bending your ear
This torch that I found
Must be drowned or it soon might explode
Make it one for my baby
And one more for the road
You'd never know it, but buddy I'm a kind of a poet
And I've got a lot of things to say
And when I'm gloomy, you simply got to listen to me
Until it's talked away
Well, that's how it goes
And Joe I know you're gettin' anxious to close
So thanks for the cheer
I hope you didn't mind my bending your ear
This torch that I found
Must be drowned or it soon might explode
Make it one for my baby
And one more for the road
That long, long road
Writer(s): Johnny Mercer, Harold Arlen
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