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, 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 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, here's to the losers Here's to the losers, bless them all