Its quarter to three, Theres no one in the place cept you and me ♪ So set em up joe I got a little story I think you oughtta know ♪ Were 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 there 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 And one more for the road ♪ Youd never know it But buddy I'm a kind of poet And I've got a lot of things I wanna say ♪ And if I'm gloomy, please listen to me Till its all, all talked away ♪ Well, thats how it goes And joe I know youre getting anxious to close So thanks for the cheer I hope you didnt mind My bending your ear But this torch that I found Its gotta be drowned Or it soon might explode ♪ So make it one for my baby And one more for the road