It's a quarter to three, there's no one in the place except you and me, set them up Joe, I got a little story here that you ought to know, and oh, we're drinking my friend, to the end of a brief episode, and oh yeah, make it one for my baby and one more for the road. I got the routine, so drop another nickel in the machine, and I'm feeling so bad, I wish you'd make the music dreamy and sad, and oh, and I could tell you, and I could tell you a lot, but you've got to be true to your code, and oh, and 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, I've got a lot of things to say, and oh yeah, and when I'm gloomy, you've simply got to listen to me, until it's all talked away, and oh, and that's how it goes. Joe, I know you're getting pretty anxious to close, so thanks for the cheer, I hope you didn't mind me bending your ear, and oh yeah, this torch, this torch that I found, it must be drowned or it soon might explode, and oh, and make it one for my baby and one more for the road, and oh yeah, yeah, yeah, and make it one, two, three, and four, and oh, come on and make it one, one more, make it one for my baby and one more for the road, and oh, Joe, make it one more, and oh, one more for the road.