It`s a quarter t` three, There`s no one in the place except you an` me. So, set `em up Joe, I`ve got a little story that you otta kno. We`re drinkin` my friend, t` the end of a brief episode, Make it one for ma baby an` one more for the road . . .
I got the routine, so drop another nickel in the machine, I`m feelin` so bad, I wish you`d make the music dreamy an` sad, Could tell you a lot, but you`ve got to be true to your `code` Make it one for ma baby, one more for the road . . .
You`d never kno` it, but Buddy, I`m kind of a poet, And I`ve got a lot of things to say. And when I`m gloomy, you simply gotta listen to me, Until it`s talked away . . .
Well, that`s how it goes, and Joe I kno` you`re gettin` anxious t` close, So thanks for the cheer, I hope you didn`t mind my bendin` your ear . . . This torch that I`ve found, must be drowned or it soon will explode, Make it one for ma baby, an` one more for the road . . .
That long, long road!
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