One For My Baby (And One More For The Road)-Lou Rawls

Well it's a 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 I think you ought to know, Joe We are drinking my friend To the end of a brief episode Will you make it One for my baby and One more for the road? I've got the routine So drop another quarter In the record machine I'm feeling so bad I wish you'd make that music Make it dreamy and sad, Joe Well, I could tell you a lot But you got to be true to your code Will you make it One for my baby and One more for the road? Well now, you'd never know it Buddy, I'm a kind of poet And I got a lot of things I'd like to say, yeah So when I'm gloomy You simply got to listen to me Until it is all talked away Well that's how it goes And Joe I know you're getting I know you're ready to close So I want to thank you for the cheer I hope you didn't mind My bending your ear Well now this torch that I found Must be drowned Or it soon might explode Will you make it One for my baby and One more for the road? One more for the road, Joe? One for my baby One more for the road That long, long road