One For My Baby (...And One More For The Road)

One For My Baby(...And One More For The Road) - Jazz Do It

It's quarter to three

There's no one in the place

'Cept you and me

So set 'em' up joe

I got a little story

You oughtta know

We're drinking my friend

To the end

Of a brief episode

So make it one

For my baby

And one more

For the road

I know the routine

Put another nickel

In that machine

I'm feeling so bad

Won't you make the music

Easy and sad

I could tell you a lot

But you gotta

To be true to your code

So make it one

For my baby

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

To say

And if I'm gloomy

Please god you listen to me

Till it's all talked away

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

But this torch that I found

It's gotta be drowned

Or it soon might explode

So make it one

For my baby

One more

For the road

If one more

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

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

One more

For the road

One more

For the road

Make it

One more

For the road

For the road