(Barry Mann/Cynthia Weil/Mike Stoller/Jerry Lieber) 







Com'on! .. two, three 

They say the neon lights are bright on Broadway 

They say there's always magic in the air 

When you're walking down that street 

You ain't had enough to eat 

The glitter rubs right off and you're nowhere 

They say the girls are something else on Broadway 

But looking at them just gives me the blues 

'Cause how you gonna make sometime 

When all you got is one thin dime 

And one thin dime won't even shine your shoes 





They say that I won't last too long on Broadway 

I'll catch the greyhound bus for home 

They all say 

They're all wrong 

I know they are 

'Cause I can play this here guitar 

And I won't quite till I'm a star on Broadway 

On Broadway, On Broadway,On Broadway 

On Braodway