One for My Baby (And One More for the Road)

One for My Baby (And One More for the Road) - Frank Sinatra with Bill Miller

Lyrics by：Harlod Arlen/Johnny Mercer

Composed by：Harlod Arlen/Johnny Mercer

It's quarter to three

There's no one in the place

Except you and me

So set 'em up Joe

I got a little story you oughta know

We're drinkin' my friend

To the end of a brief episode

So 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 feelin' so bad

Want you'd make the music

Easy and sad

I could tell you a lot

But you've got to be

True to your code

So 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 got a lot of things to say

And when I'm gloomy

You simply gotta listen to me

'Til it's all talked away

Well that's how it goes

And Joe I know your gettin' anxious to close

So thanks for the cheer

I hope you didn't mind my bendin' your ear

But this torch that I found

Must be drowned

Or it soon might explode

So make it one for my baby

And one more for the road

That long that long road