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 episosde
So make it one for my baby
And one more for the road
I know the routine
So put another nickel
In that there machine
I`m feelin` so bad
Will you make the music
Pretty and sad
I could tell you alot
But you`ve gotta` be true to your code
So make it one for my baby
And one more for the road
You would never know it
But buddy I`m a kind of poet
And I`ve got alot of things I`d like to say
And if I`m gloomy
Please listen to me
Till its all talked away
Well, that`s how it goes
And Joe I know
You`re gettin` pretty anxious to close
So thanks for the cheer
I hope you didn`t mind,
My bend in your ear
This torch that I`ve found
It`s got be drowned
Or it soon might explode.
So make it one for my baby
And one more for the road
That long, man it`s long
It`s a long long road