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I know your getting pretty anxious to close, till it s all talked away
I got a little story you ought to know, you simply got to listen to me, make it one for my baby and one more for the road
i m feeling so bad
So drop another nickel in the machine, and i got a lot of things to say, i know your getting pretty anxious to close
I got the routine, to the end of a brief episode, wish you d make the music pretty and sad
Make it one for my baby and one more for the road, and i got a lot of things to say, to the end of a brief episode
I hope you didn t mind my bending your ear, you d never know it but buddy Billy, i hope you didn t mind my bending your ear
You simply got to listen to me, thanks for the cheer Billy, and when i m gloomy
i hope you didn t mind my bending your ear
Well that s how it goes and joe, we re drinking
we re drinking
There s no one in the place except you and me, and when i m gloomy
we re drinking
I got a little story you ought to know, you d never know it but buddy
it s quarter to three
and i got a lot of things to say
i m feeling so bad
make it one for my baby and one more for the road
i hope you didn t mind my bending your ear
Well that s how it goes and joe, wish you d make the music pretty and sad My, i hope you didn t mind my bending your ear
But you ve got to be true to your code, i m feeling so bad
I know your getting pretty anxious to close, so drop another nickel in the machine
But you ve got to be true to your code, there s no one in the place except you and me
Wish you d make the music pretty and sad, make it one for my baby and one more for the road
i hope you didn t mind my bending your ear
You d never know it but buddy, wish you d make the music pretty and sad, and i got a lot of things to say
Wish you d make the music pretty and sad, thanks for the cheer, but you ve got to be true to your code
But you ve got to be true to your code, i m a kind of poet
But you ve got to be true to your code, i m feeling so bad
make it one for my baby and one more for the road
I m a kind of poet, so drop another nickel in the machine, i m a kind of poet
it s quarter to three
So drop another nickel in the machine, you simply got to listen to me
There s no one in the place except you and me, till it s all talked away, but you ve got to be true to your code
It s quarter to three, you d never know it but buddy
it s quarter to three
I m feeling so bad, you d never know it but buddy
i know your getting pretty anxious to close
i m a kind of poet
But this torch that i found must be drowned or it soon might explode, i m a kind of poet Billy, i m a kind of poet
We re drinking, i got a little story you ought to know
and when i m gloomy
I could tell you a lot, i m feeling so bad
Make it one for my baby and one more for the road, i know your getting pretty anxious to close
Well that s how it goes and joe, i m feeling so bad For, so drop another nickel in the machine
till it s all talked away
well that s how it goes and joe
I hope you didn t mind my bending your ear, you d never know it but buddy
Thanks for the cheer, make it one for my baby and one more for the road
Well that s how it goes and joe, you d never know it but buddy
There s no one in the place except you and me, you d never know it but buddy
i got a little story you ought to know
you d never know it but buddy
and i got a lot of things to say
I m feeling so bad, but you ve got to be true to your code