One For My Baby
Lena Horne with Horace Henderson and His Orchestra Lyrics
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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
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
The lyrics of "One for My Baby" tell the story of a man who finds himself alone at a bar at 3 am with only the bartender for company. He asks the bartender, Joe, to pour him another drink and listens to his own thoughts as he sips it. He suggests that they drink "to the end of a brief episode" - perhaps a failed romance, or perhaps just the end of a long night out. He then asks for "one more for the road," indicating that he's not quite ready to leave and perhaps has some emotional baggage to unload.
As he drinks, the man becomes contemplative and reflective, hinting that he has some kind of artistic or literary bent. He wishes the music were "easy and sad" and begins to tell Joe that he has a lot of things he'd like to say. However, he stops himself short, noting that some things are not meant to be spoken aloud. He thanks Joe for the company and signifies that the "torch" he found - perhaps a symbol of his own passion or desire - needs to be drowned before it explodes.
Line by Line Meaning
It's quarter to three, there's no one in the place
It's late at night, and there's no one else around
Except you and me
The only two people in the establishment are the singer and the bartender
So set 'em' up Joe, I got a little story
The singer asks the bartender to pour them both a drink while she shares a personal experience
I think you should know
The singer emphasizes the importance of the story she's about to share
We're drinking my friend, to the end
The two are drinking together to commemorate the end of something, likely a relationship
Of a brief episode
The 'episode' that's come to an end was short-lived
Make it one for my baby
The singer requests a drink to commemorate the end of the relationship, hinting that it may have been a painful one
And one more for the road
She asks for another drink before leaving, implying that this toast may be the last memory of the relationship
I know the routine, put another nickel
The singer knows the process of playing a song on a jukebox
In the machine
The machine referred to is a jukebox
I feel kind of bad, can't you make the music
The singer is feeling down, and requests that the bartender choose a song that suits her mood
Easy and sad
She wants the song to be melancholy to match her mood
I could tell you a lot, but it's not
The singer has a lot she wants to share with the bartender, but she's hesitant to do so
In a gentleman's code
She's abiding by social expectations of privacy and not oversharing
Make it one for my baby
She repeats her request for a drink to commemorate the end of the relationship
And one more for the road
She again asks for another drink before leaving, as a way of saying goodbye to this chapter of her life
You'd never know it, but buddy I'm a kind of poet
The singer reveals a side of herself that the bartender may not have expected - she's a writer
And I've got a lot of things I'd like to say
She has a lot of thoughts and feelings she wants to express
And if I'm gloomy, please listen to me
She's feeling down and hoping that the bartender will lend an ear
Till it's talked away
She believes that talking about her problems will make her feel better
Well that's how it goes, and Joe I know your gettin'
The singer implies that it's time for her to leave and thanks the bartender, acknowledging that he's probably ready to close up shop
Anxious to close
The singer acknowledges that the bartender is ready to finish his duties for the night
Thanks for the cheer
She thanks him for being there and for his outgoing attitude
I hope you didn't mind
She hopes that she hasn't been a burden or nuisance to the bartender
My bending your ear
She acknowledges that she's shared a lot of personal information and stories with the bartender
But this torch that I found, It's gotta be drowned
The singer feels like she needs to let go and move on from the relationship, and she uses the metaphor of a 'torch' to describe this lingering emotional attachment
Or it's gonna explode
If she doesn't let go, she feels like her emotions could become overwhelming and difficult to manage
Make it one for my baby
She reiterates her request for a drink to commemorate the end of the relationship
And one more for the road
She again asks for another drink before leaving, as a way of saying goodbye
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Written by: Harold Arlen, Johnny Mercer
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