| It's quarter to three, | |
| There's no one in the place 'cept you and me | |
| So set 'em' up Joe | |
| I got a little story I think you should 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 got the routine | |
| Put another nickel in the machine | |
| Feeling so bad | |
| Can't you make the music easy and sad | |
| I could tell you a lot | |
| But you gotta to be true to your code | |
| Just 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 I'd liketo say | |
| And when I'm gloomy, won't you listen to me | |
| Till it's all, all 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 | |
| But this torch that I found | |
| It's gotta be drowned | |
| Or it soon might explode | |
| So make it one for my baby | |
| And one more for the road |