It's quarter to 3

Theres no one in the place

Except you and me

So set em' up joe

I got a little story

I think you should know

We're drinkin' my friends

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

I wish you make the music

Dream and sad

I could tell you 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 buddy I'm a kind of poet

And I've got a lot of things I'd like to

Say

And when I'm gloomy

You got listen to me

Till' it's talked away

Well thats how it goes

And joe I know you're gettin'

Anxious to close

So thanks for the cheer

I hope you didn't mind

My bending your ear

But this torch that I've found

It's gotta be drowned

Or it soon might explode

Make it one for my baby

And one more for the road

The long it's so long

Long road