Текст песни Harold Arlen - One For My Baby (And One More for the Ro
Harold Arlen - One For My Baby (And One More for the Ro слова песни
It`s quarter to three, there`s no one in the placeExcept you and meSo set `em` up Joe, I got a little storyI think you should knowWe`re drinking my friend, to the endOf a brief episodeMake it one for my babyAnd one more for the roadI know the routine, put another nickelIn the machineI feel kind of bad, can`t you make the musicEasy and sadI could tell you a lot, but it`s notIn a gentleman`s codeMake it one for my babyAnd one more for the roadYou`d never know it, but buddy I`m a kind of poetAnd I`ve got a lot of things I`d like to sayAnd if I`m gloomy, please listen to meTill it`s talked awayWell that`s how it goes, and Joe I know your gettin`Anxious to closeThanks for the cheerI hope you didn`t mindMy bending your earBut this torch that I found, It`s gotta be drownedOr it`s gonna explodeMake it one for my babyAnd one more for the road