It's Quarter To Three, There's No One In The Place


Except You And Me


So Set 'em' Up Joe, I 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 Know The Routine, Put Another Nickel


In The Machine


I Feel Kind Of Bad, Can't You Make The Music


Easy And Sad


I Could Tell You A Lot, But It's Not


In A Gentleman'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 Lot Of Things I'd Like To Say


And If I'm Gloomy, Please Listen To Me


Till It's Talked Away


Well That's How It Goes, And Joe I Know Your Gettin'


Anxious To Close


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 Explode


Make It One For My Baby


And One More For The Road