~~~~♫♫♫ ~~~~ 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 know the routine, Put another nickel in the machine I'm feeling so bad, Won’t you make the music easy and sad I could tell you a lot, But it’s not in a gentleman'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 I'd like to say And if I'm gloomy, Won't you listen to me Till it's all talked away
Well that's how it goes, And Joe, I know you're gettin' anxious to close 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, the long, so long wildest roadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
