Em: Barbara, I'd like to propose a toast
To the topic I dig the most
Rz: Catch let me dust off my loving cup
Em/Rz: Hey, bartender, fill'er up
Bz: Look how the neon starts to flicker
Em: Love's like a shot, but works much quicker
Rz: and your a man who can hold his liquor
Em/Rz: Cheers here's to love!
Rz: I'm an Old Fashioned and you're the cherry
Em: I've got a thirst that's legendary
Rz: And that's why I fired your secretary
Em/Rz: Cheers, here's to love!
Em: Lifes a Martini
Rz: and you're the shaker
Em: and, baby, I sure packed a punch
Rz: hey! You make Dean Martin look like a Quaker
Em: but now its only you for dinner,
Rz: Breakfast?
Em: and lunch
Em: I hear the march that's calling for us
Rz: we'll walk down the aisle to an angels' chorus
Em: I'll be your Rock if you'll be my Doris
Em/Rz: Sweet heavens above
Rz: why is the waiter smiling at us?
Em: He knows what we're thinking of
Em: oh count the cheers, cheers
Em/Rz: baby, here's to love
Rz: you've got the lips to wet my whistle
Em: if that doesn't getcha, betcha this'll
Rz: cupid just launched a guided missle
Em/Rz: Cheers, here's to love
Rz: your eyes are so intoxicating
Em: bottoms up, babe, lets get to mating
Rz: I bet it bears reiterating
Em: Cheers, here's to love
Em/Rz: Though it ain't New Years, pop the champagne, and lets take a spin on the floor
Em: your moves are good
Rz: I'm feeling no pain
Em/Rz: so lets pay the check and slip out the back door
We took Manhattan without the bitters
We're staying put, last call's for quitters
Soon it will be just babysitters
Em: cause this hawk's now a dove
Baby, the cab is blowing its horn
Rz: but I can't find my hat and my glove
Em/Rz: oh count the cheers, cheers, baby, here's to love
Em: here's mud in your eye
Rz: here's looking at you, kid
Em: Here... This'll put hairs on your chest, not that I would want that
Em/Rz: here's to love...