Frank Sinatra
One For My Baby (And One More For The Road) - Remastered
Lyrics
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 episode Make it one for my baby And one more for the road I got the routine So drop another nickel in the machine I'm feelin' so bad Wish you'd make the music pretty and sad Could tell you a lot But you've got to be true to your code So, 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 got a lot of things to say And when I'm gloomy You simply gotta listen to me 'Til it's all talked away Well that's how it goes And Joe, I know your gettin' pretty anxious to close So, thanks for the cheer I hope you didn't mind my bendin' your ear This torch that I found Must be drowned Or it soon might explode So, make it one for my baby And one more for the road That long, long road
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SongInfo
Release Year
-
Genres
Jazz
Swing
Moods
Smooth
Vocals
Male