Here's to Love - Renée Zellweger, Ewan McGregor

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…