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 I think 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 dreamy and sad
Could tell you a lot
But it's not in this lady's code
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 to say
And when I’m gloomy
You simply gotta listen to me
Until it's talked away
There’s no one in the place except you and me
So set 'em up, Joe
I got a little story I think 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 dreamy and sad
Could tell you a lot
But it's not in this lady's code
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 to say
And when I’m gloomy
You simply gotta listen to me
Until it's talked away
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