EM: Barbara, I'd like to propose a toast
To the topic I dig the most
RZ: Catch, let me dust off my lovin' cup
Both: Hey, bartender, fill'er up
RZ: Look how the neon starts to flicker
EM: Love's like a shot but works much quicker
RZ: And you're a man who can hold his liquor
Both: 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: That's why I fired your secretary
Both: Cheers, here's to love
EM: Life's 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 it's only you for dinner
RZ: Breakfast
EM: And lunch
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
Both: Sweet heavens above
RZ: Why is the waiter smiling at us?
EM: He knows what we're thinking of
Oh can the tears
Both: Cheers, Baby, here's to love
RZ: You've got the lips to wet my whistle
EM: If that doesn't get ya maybe this'll
RZ: Cupiud just launched a guided missile
Both: Cheers, here's to love
RZ: Your eyes are so intoxicating
EM: Bottoms up, babe let's get to mating
RZ: I bet it bears re-it-erating
Both: Cheers, here's to love
Though it ain't New Year's pop the champagne
And let's take a spin on the floor
EM: Your moves are good
RZ: I'm feelin' no pain
Both: So let's pay the check and slip out the back door
We took Manhattan without the bitters
We're stayin' put
Last call's for quitters
Soon it will be just baby-sitters
EM: 'Cause this hawk's now a dove
Baby, the cab is blowin' its horn
RZ: But I can't find my hat and my gloves
EM: Oh can the tears
Both: Cheers, Baby, here's to love
[spoken:
EM: Here's mud in your eyes.
RZ: Here's lookin' at you, kid.
EM: Here.This'll put hairs on your chest.
RZ: Chuckles
EM: Not that I would want that.
RZ: Mm-hmm.]
