Karaoké One for My Baby (And One More for the Road) Lynn Franklin

It's quarter to three

There's no one in the place except you and me

Set 'em up Joe

I've got a little story you oughta know

We're drinking my friends to the end of a brief episode

So make it one for my baby and one more for the road

I've got the routine

Drop another nickel in the machine

I'm feeling so bad

Hope you make the music dreamy and sad

It cost me a lot

But you've gotta be true to your code

Make it one for my baby and one more for the road

You'd never know it but I'm a kind of poet

I got a lot of things to say

And when I'm gloomy you gotta listen to me until it's talked away

That's how it goes

Joe I know you're getting anxious to close

Thanks for the cheer

Hope you didn't mind my bending your ear

This touch that I've 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