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Bea Arthur
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Barbara Song
Broadway Baby Walking off my tired feet Pounding Forty Second Street To be in a show, oh
Broadway Baby Learnin' how to sing and dance Waiting for that one big chance To be in a show, oh
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
Some day maybe All my dreams will be repaid Heck, I'd even play the maid To be in a show
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
I'm a Broadway Baby Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Broadway Baby Slaving at the five and ten (Oooo, Yeah)
(Dreaming of the great day when) I'll be in a show (Oh, Oh, Oh) Hey, hey
Oh, Broadway Baby (Broadway Baby) 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
All over Times Square All some day maybe If I stick it long enough I may get to strut my stuff
Working for a nice man Like a Ziegfeld or a Weissman In a Great big Broadway show
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