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

One for My Baby (and One More for the Road) - Frank Sinatra (弗兰克·辛纳屈)

Written by：Harold Arlen/Johnny Mercer

It's quarter to three

There's no one in the place

Except you and me

So set them up Joe

I got a little story

I think you should 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 get the routine

Put another nickel

In the machine

Feeling so bad

Can't you make the music

Easy and sad

I could tell you a lot

But you gotta to be true to your code

Just 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 won't you listen to me

Till it's talked away

Well that's how it goes

Joe I know you're getting anxious to close

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

And one more for the road

The long it's so long

The long the long