Broadway Baby Lyrics

Rachel:
I'm just a Broadway Baby,
Walking off my tired feet,
Pounding Forty Second Street
To be in a show.
Oh
Blaine:
Broadway Baby,
Learning how to sing and dance,
Waiting for that one big chance
To be in a show.
Oh

Beide:
Gee, I'd like to be on some marquee,
All twinkling lights,
A spark to pierce the dark
From Batt'ry Park to Washington Heights.

Rachel:
Some day maybe,

Blaine:
All my dreams will be repaid.

Rachel (und Blaine):
Heck, I'd even play the maid
(To be in a show.)

Rachel:
Hey, Mister producer,
I'm talkin' to you, sir.
I don't need a lot,
Only what I got,
Plus a tube of greasepaint and a follow spot!
Blaine:
I'm a Broadway Baby,

Rachel (Blaine):
Broadway Baby,
Slaving at the five and ten, (Oooo, Yeah)

Blaine (und Rachel):
(Dreaming of the great day when)
I'll be in a show. (Rachel: Oh, Oh, Oh Oh)

Rachel (Blaine):
Broadway Baby,(Broadway Baby)

Beide:
Making rounds all afternoon,
Eating at a greasy spoon
To save on my dough.
At my tiny flat there's just my cat,
A bed and a chair.
Still I'll stick it till
I'm on a bill

Blaine:
all over Times Square.

Rachel:
All some day maybe,

Beide:
If I stick it long enough,
I may get to strut my stuff,

Rachel:
Work-ing for a nice man

Blaine:
Like a Ziegfeld or a Weissman

Beide:
In a great big
Broadway show!

by Bitito