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It's quarter to three,
There's no one in the place except you and me
So set'em up Joe,
I’ve got a little story I think you should 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’ve got the routine,
Put another nickel in the machine
I'm feeling so bad,
I wish you'd make the music easy and sad
I could tell you a lot,
But it’s not in a gentleman's 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 it's talked away

Well that's 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 got must be drowned
Or it soon might explode
Make it one for my baby
And one more for the road
The long, so long road

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