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've all 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, put another nickel
In the machine
I feeling so bad, wish you make the music
dreaming and sad
I could tell you a lot,but you gotta 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 poet
And i've got a lot of things i'd like to say
And when i'm gloomy, you simply gotta listen to me
Till it's talked away
Well that's how it goes, and Joe i know your gettin'
Anxious to close
Thanks for the cheer
I hope you didn't mind
My bending your ear
But this torch that i found,must be drowned
Or it's soon might explode
Make it one for my baby
And one more for the road
Well that's how it goes, and Joe i know your gettin'
Anxious to close
Thanks for the cheer
I hope you didn't mind
My bending your ear
But this torch that i found,must be drowned
Or it's soon might explode
Make it one for my baby
And one more for the road
that long long way