Barbra I'd like to propose a toast to the topic i dig the most.
Catch let me dust off my loving cup.
Hey bartender! Fill 'er up!

Look how the neon stars to flicker.
Love's like a shot but works much quicker.
And you're a man who can hold his liquor.

Cheers, here's to love!

I'm an old fashioned and you're the cherry.
I've got a thirst that's legendary.
That's why I fired your secretary.

Cheers, here's to love!

Life's a martini
And you're the shaker
and baby I sure packed a punch!
Hey! Ya' Make Dean Martin look like a quaker.

Now it's only you for dinner
Breakfast?
And lunch!

I hear the march that's calling for us
We'll walk down the aisle to an angel's [bad word] I'll be your Rock if you'll be my Doris

Sweet heavens above!

Why is the waiter smiling at us?
He knows what we're thinkin' of! oh, can't be cheers!
Cheers! Baby here's to love!

You've got the lips to wet my whistle
If that doesn't catch ya', maybe this'll
Cupid just launched a guided missile

Cheers here's to love!

Your eyes are so intoxicating
Bottoms up babe. Let's get to mating.
I bet it bears reiterating!

Cheers here's to love!

Though it aint new years pop the champaigne, and let's take a spin on the floor!
Your moves are good!
I'm feelin' no pain!

So let's pay the check and slip out the back door!

We took Manhattan without the bitters! We're stayin' put last call for quitters! Soon it will be just babysitters!

'Cause this hawk's now a dove!
Baby the cab is blowin' its horn!
But I can't find my hat and my gloves!
Oh, can't be! Cheers!

Cheers! Baby here's to love!

Catcher[Spoken]:

Here's mud in your eye

Barbra[Spoken]:

Here's lookin' at you kid

Catcher[Spoken]:

Here is to put hairs on your chest...

(Barbra laughs)

...Not that I would want that.

Both:

Here's to love.