Bill Miller - One for My Baby (And One More for the Road) Lyrics
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One for My Baby (And One More for the Road)
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What Are The Lyrics For One for My Baby (And One More for the Road) By Bill Miller?
It's quarter to three,
There's no-one in the place, 'Cept Joe and me. So set 'em up Joe, I've got a little story I think you should 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've got the routine, Put another nickel in the machine. I'm feeling so bad, Won't you make the music easy and sad. I could tell you a lot, but it'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 got a lot of things I like to say So 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 touch that I've found Must be drowned or it soon might explode... Make it one for my baby And one more for the road... The long It's so long The long and winding road. |
Who Wrote One for My Baby (And One More for the Road) By Bill Miller?
Harold Arlen, Johnny Mercer
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What's The Duration Of The One for My Baby (And One More for the Road) By Bill Miller?The duration of One for My Baby (And One More for the Road) is 4:03 minutes and seconds. |
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