Текст песни One For My Baby (And One More For The Road) - Ella Fitzgerald

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 you oughta 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 got the routine
So drop another nickel in the machine
I'm feeling so bad
I wish you'd make the music dreamy and sad

Could tell you a lot
But you've got to be true to your 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 to say
And when I'm gloomy
Simply got listen to me
Until it's talked away

Well, that's how it goes
And, Joe, I know you're gettin' anxious to close
So thanks for the cheer
I hope you didn't mind
My bending your ear

This torch that I found
Must be drowned
Or it soon might explode
Make it one for my baby
And one more for the road

Well, that's how it goes
And, Joe, I know you're gettin' anxious to close
So thanks for the cheer
I hope you didn't mind
My bending your ear

This torch that I found
Must be drowned
Or it soon might explode
Make it one for my baby
And one more for the road
The long, long road