Did you ever see two Yankees 
part upon a foreign shore,
When the good ship's just about to 
start for Old New York once more?

With teardimmed eye they say goodbye,
they're friends without a doubt;
When the man on the pier 
Shouts "Let them clear", as the ship strikes out.

Give my regards to Broadway,
Remember me to Herald Square,
Tell all the gang at Forty Second street,
that I will soon be there;

Whisper of how I'm yearning,
To mingle with the old time throng,
Give my regards to old Broadway
and say that I'll be there ever long.

Give my regards to Broadway,
Remember me to Herald Square,
Tell all the gang at Forty Second street,
that I will soon be there;

Whisper of how I'm yearning,
To mingle with the old time throng,
Give my regards to old Broadway
and say that I'll be there ever long.

Say hello to dear old Coney Isle,
If there you chance to be,
When you're at the Waldorf 
have a smile and charge it up to me; 

Mention my name every place you go,
as 'round the town you roam;
Wish you'd call on my gal,
Now remember, old pal when you get back home.

Give my regards to Broadway,
Remember me to Herald Square,
Tell all the gang at Forty Second street,
that I will soon be there;

Whisper of how I'm yearning,
To mingle with the old time throng,
Give my regards to old Broadway
and say that I'll be there ever long.

Give my regards to Broadway,
Remember me to Herald Square,
Tell all the gang at Forty Second street,
that I will soon be there;

Whisper of how I'm yearning,
To mingle with the old time throng,
Give my regards to old Broadway
and say that I'll be there ever long.