(b9)
Its quarter to three
(b5)
There's no one in the place
cept you and me
So set em up joe
(b5)
I got a little story
I think you should know
Were drinking my friend
To the end of a
brief episode
(b5)
So make it one for my baby
And one more for the road
(#5)
I know the routine
(b9)
Put another nickel
in that there machine
Im feeling so bad
(b9)
Wont you make the music easy and sad
(#5)
I could tell you a lot
But you gotta to be
true to your code
(#11)
So make it one for my baby
And one more for the road
Youd never know it
But buddy Im a kind of poet
(#5) (b9)
And Ive got a lot of things I wanna say
And if Im gloomy, please listen to me
(#11) (#5)
Till it's all, all talked away
(b9/#5)
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
(#5)
But this torch that I found
(#11)
Its gotta be drowned
Or it soon might explode
(b9/#5) (#5) (b9/#5)
So make it one for my baby
(#5)
And one more for the road
(b9)
That long
So Long
The long
Winding road.