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One For My Baby - billy eckstine
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 ought to 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
So drop another
Nickel in the machine
I'm feeling so bad
I wish you'd make the music
Pretty and sad
Could tell you a lot
But you've got to be true
To your code
Make it one for my baby
And one more for the road
You'd never know it but buddy
I'm kind of a poet
And I got a lot of things to say
And when I'm gloomy
You simply got to listen to me
I'm
Till it's talked away
Well that's how it goes and joe
I know your getting anxious to close
So thanks for the cheer
I hope you didn't mind
My bending your ear
This torch that
I found must be drowned
Or it soon might explode
Make it one for my baby
And one more for the road
That long long road
