About
Written by Harold Arlen and Johnny Mercer for the 1943 musical film The Sky’s the Limit, One for My Baby (and One More for the Road) is one of the most enduring saloon ballads in popular music. Frank Sinatra made it his own across several recordings, transforming a simple barroom soliloquy into an emblem of late-night loneliness. For Swing When You’re Winning, Robbie Williams recorded the song live in Capitol Studios with Bill Miller, Sinatra’s longtime pianist and accompanist.
The intimate session paired Williams’ voice with Miller’s piano exactly as it had been on Sinatra’s original, creating a rare connection across eras. Williams recorded it seated, cigarette in hand, delivering the lyric with smoky understatement. The narrative — a man confiding in a weary bartender as closing time approaches — perfectly suited Williams’ knack for vulnerability beneath showmanship.
I sat there with Bill Miller at Frank’s piano, in the same room where it had all happened. It felt like stepping into history.Robbie Williams
The performance closes on Miller’s gentle chords, followed by a quiet exchange between the two: “That’s the general idea,” Miller remarks, to which Williams softly replies, “Yeah, that’s the general idea.” The moment encapsulates the song’s essence — weary humour amid heartbreak. Though one of the album’s slowest tracks, One for My Baby is among its most poignant, uniting two generations of crooners in the shared language of late-night confession.
Lyrics
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
Credits
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Vocalist
Robbie Williams -
Songwriter
Harold Arlen, Johnny Mercer -
Original Artist
Frank Sinatra