One for My Baby

Frank Sinatra

It's quarter to three,There's no one in the place except you and meSo set 'em' up JoeI got a little story I othou know

We're drinking my friend, to the endOf a brief episodeMake it one for my babyAnd one more for the road

I know the routineso drop another nickel in the machineI'm feeling so badWish you'd make the music pretty and sad

could tell you a lot,but you've got to be true to your codeSo make it one for my babyAnd one more for the road

You'd never know itbut buddy I'm a kind of poetAnd I've got a lot of things to sayAnd when I'm gloomy, you simply gotta listen to meTill it's all talked away

Well, that's how it goesAnd Joe I know you're gettin' pretty anxious to closeSo Thanks for the cheerI hope you didn't mindMy bending your ear

this torch that I've foundmust be drownedOr it's soon might explodeSo make it one for my babyAnd one more for the road

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