Here´s to those who love not wisely, no 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 the dinners when that lady doesn´t show To the girls who wait for kisses underneath that mistletoe To the lonely summer lovers when the leaves begin to fall Here´s to the losers, bless them all
Hey Tom, **** 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
Hey Tom, **** 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, here´s to the losers Here´s to the losers, bless them all