Yearwood, Trisha - One For My Baby (And One More For The Road) Lyrics






It's a quarter to three
There's no one in the place
Except you and me
So set 'em up Joe, I've 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 put another
Nickel in the machine
I feel kinda bad, can't you
Make the music
Easy and sad
I could tell you a lot, but that's not
In a gentleman's code
So 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 when I'm gloomy
Won't you listen to me
Til it's talked away
Well, that's how it goes
And Joe I know you're getting
Anxious to close
And 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
The long, it's long
Mighty long





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  1. Z.... S....

    I wish it was just the piano and strings 😔 it's okay. Frank and Robbie did it way better tho. Robbie's will always be my favorite❤

  2. K.... M....

    It's quarter to three
    There's no one in the place 'cept you and me
    So set 'em' up joe
    I got a little story I think you oughtta know
    We're drinking my friend
    To the end of a brief episode
    So make it one for my baby
    And one more for the road
    I know the routine
    Put another nickel in that there machine
    I'm feeling so bad
    Won't you make the music easy and sad
    I could tell you a lot
    But you gotta to be true to your code
    So 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 want to say
    And if I'm gloomy, please listen to me
    Till it's all, all talked away
    Well, that's how it goes
    And joe I know you're gettin' anxious to close
    So 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 soon might explode
    So make it one for my baby
    And one more for the road