| Lyrics: | Here's to those who love not too wisely, know not wisely, but too well
To the girl who sighs
with envy when she hears that wedding bell
To the guy who'd throw a party if he knew someone to
call
Here's to the losers, bless them all
Here's to those who drink their dinners when
that lady doesn't show
To the girl who'll wait for kisses underneath that mistletoe
To the
lonely summer lovers when the leaves begin to fall
Here's to the losers, a-bless them
all
Hey, Tom, Dick and Harry, come in out of the rain
Those torches you
carry must be drowned in champagne
Here's the last toast of the evening, here's to those
who still believe
All the losers will be winners, all the givers shall receive
Here's to
trouble-free tomorrows, may your sorrows all be small
Here's to the losers, bless them
all
MUSICAL INTERLUDE
Hey, Tom, Dick and Harry, come in out of that
rain
Those torches you carry must be drowned in champagne
Here's the last toast
of the evening, here's to those who still believe
All the losers will be winners, all the givers
shall receive
Here's to trouble-free tomorrows, may your sorrows all be small
Here's to the
losers, here's to the losers, here's to the losers
Bless them all! |
