It's quarter to three
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There's no one in the place except you and me
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So set 'em up, Joe
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I've got a little story you ought to know
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We're drinking, my friend
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To the end of a brief episode
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Make it one for my baby
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And one more for the road
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Well, I know the routine
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So put another nickel in the machine
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I'm feeling so bad
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I wish you'd make the music dreamy and sad
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Could tell you a lot
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But you've got to be true to your code
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Make it one for my baby
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And one more for the road
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You'd never know it but, buddy, I'm a kind of poet
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And I've got a lot of things to say
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And when I'm gloomy, you simply gotta listen to me
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Until it's talked away
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Well, that's how it goes
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And Joe, I know you're getting anxious to close
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So thanks for the cheer
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I hope you didn't mind my bending your ear
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This torch that I've found
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Gotta be drowned or it's gonna explode
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Make it one for my baby
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And one more for the road
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That long, long road
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One For My Baby (And One More For The Road)
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| Nancy Sinatra |
