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 wanna 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 Ñêà÷àíî ñ ñàéòà www.Muza.vip