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 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've got the routine, so dropped another nickel
In the machine.
I am feeling so bad, I wish you make the music
dreaming and sad.
I could tell you a lie, but you've got to be
In a gentleman's 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 to say.
And when I'm gloomy, you simply gottta listen to me
Untill it's talked away.
Well that's how it goes, and Joe I know you're gettin'
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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 poet
And I've got a lot of things to say.
And when I'm gloomy, you simply gottta listen to me
Untill 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...