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Harry Belafonte
one for my baby
Itâ??s quarter to three thereâ??s no one in the place but you and meSo set â??em up Joe Iâ??ve got a little story you ought to know
Weâ??re drinking my friend to the end of a grieve episode
Make it one for my baby and one more for the road
Iâ??ve got the routine so drop another nickel in the machine
Iâ??m felling so bad I wish youâ??d make the music dreamy and sad
Could tell a lot but youâ??ve got to be true to your code
So make it one for my baby, yes and one more for the road
Youâ??d never know it but buddy Iâ??m a kind of poet
And I got a lot of things to say
And when Iâ??m gloomy you simply got to listen to me
â??Til itâ??s all talked away well thatâ??s how it goes
And Joe I know youâ??re getting anxious to close
So thanks for the cheer I hope you didnâ??t mind me bending your ear
This torch I found must be drowned or it soon will explode
So make it one for my baby and one more for the road
That long, long road