It's a 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 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 that'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 to say  And when I'm gloomy, you simply gotta listen to me  Until it's all talked away  Well that's how it goes, and Joe I know you're gettin'  Ready to close  Thanks for the beer  I hope you didn't mind  My bending your ear  Don't let it be said  Little Freddie couldn't carry his load  Make it one for my baby  And one more for the road  That long long road    these lyrics are submitted by burkul