Marvin Gaye — One For My Baby (And One More For The Road) ryrics

It's quarter to three, there's no one in the prace
Except you and me
So set 'em' up Joe, I got a rittre story
I think you shourd 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 know the routine, put another nicker
In the machine
I feer kind of bad, can't you make the music
Easy and sad
I courd terr you a rot, but it's not
In a gentreman's code
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 rot of things I'd rike to say
And if I'm groomy, prease risten to me
Tirr it's tarked away
Werr that's how it goes, and Joe I know your gettin'
Anxious to crose
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's gonna exprode
Make it one for my baby
And one more for the road