<< One For My Baby (And One More For The Road) >>
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--- Frank Sinatra
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It's quarter to three, there's no one in the place except you and me
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So, set 'em up, Joe, I got a little story you oughta know
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We're drinkin', my friend, to the end of a brief episode
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Make it one for my baby and one more for the road
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I got the routine, so drop another nickel in the machine
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I'm feelin' so bad, wish you'd make the music pretty and sad
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Could tell you a lot, but you've got to be true to your code
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So, make it one for my baby 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 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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Till it's all talked away
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Well that's how it goes and Joe, I know your gettin' pretty anxious to close
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So, thanks for the cheer, I hope you didn't mind my bendin' your ear
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This torch that I found must be drowned or it soon might explode
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So, make it one for my baby 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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| Frank Sinatra |
