2002-03-28 - 9:01 p.m.
"it's quarter to 3...
there's no one in the place..
'cept you and me.
set em up joe, i got a little story you oughtta know...
we're drinkin my friend
to the end
of a brief episode.
make it one for my baby...
and one more for the road.
...
and if i'm gloomy
please listen to me
till its tucked away...
well,
thats how it goes
and joe i konw youre gettin
anxious to close...
thanks for the beer
i hope you didnt mind
my bendin your ear...
but this torch that i found
its gotta be drowned
or its gonna explode...
make it one for my baby
and one more for the road."
~F. Sinatra
somehow frank always seems to know how i feel.
make it one for my baby,
and one more for the road. yeah, thats exactly it. that's how i wanna say goodbye. that's how i want it to end.
~J
