All The Way/One For My Baby (And One More For The

Frank Sinatra · Duets [1993]

(Van Heusen-Cahn / Arlen-Mercer)



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

You oughta know

We're drinkin' my friend

To the end of a brief episosde



So make it one for my baby

And one more for the road



I know the routine

So put another nickel

In that there machine

I'm feelin' so bad

Will you make the music

Pretty and sad

I could tell you alot

But you've gotta' be true to your code



So make it one for my baby

And one more for the road



You would never know it

But buddy I'm a kind of poet

And I've got alot of things I'd like to say

And if I'm gloomy

Please listen to me



Till its all talked away



Well, that's how it goes

And Joe I know

You're gettin' pretty anxious to close

So thanks for the cheer

I hope you didn't mind,

My bend in your ear



This torch that I've found

It's got be drowned

Or it soon might explode.



So make it one for my baby

And one more for the road

That long, man it's long

It's a long long road