Текст песни One for My Baby - Harry Belafonte
It's
quarter
to
three,
there's
no
one
in
the
place
Except
you
and
me
So
set
'em'
up
joe,
I
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
feel
kind
of
bad,
can'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,
please
listen
to
me
Till
it's
talked
away
Well
that's
how
it
goes,
and
joe
I
know
your
gettin'
Anxious
to
close
Thanks
for
the
cheer
I
hope
you
didn't
mind
My
bending
your
ear
But
this
torch
that
I
found,
it's
gotta
be
drowned
Or
it's
gonna
explode
Make
it
one
for
my
baby
And
one
more
for
the
road
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