One For My Baby (And One More For the Road) [Live At The Sands Hotel And Casino/1966] - Frank Sinatra

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

Put another nickel

in the machine

Feelin' so bad

Can't you make the music

Easy and sad.

I could tell you a lot

but you've gotta be

True to your code

Just 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

Won't you listen to me

Till' its talked away?

Well, thats how it goes

And Joe I know you're gettin'

anxious to close.

And 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.

So make it one for my baby

and one more for the road

The long, it's so long...

The long, very long...