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THEY SAY THE NEON LIGHTS ARE BRIGHT  ON BROADWAY 
THEY SAY THERE'S ALWAYS MAGIC IN THE AIR 
BUT WHEN YOU'RE WALKIN' DOWN THE STREET 
AND YOU AIN'T HAD ENOUGH TO EAT 
THE GLITTER RUBS RIGHT OFF AND YOU'RE NOWHERE 
  
THEY SAY THE WOMEN TREAT YOU FINE  ON BROADWAY 
BUT LOOKIN' AT THEM  JUST GIVES ME THE BLUES 
'CAUSE HOW YA GONNA MAKE SOME TIME 
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 A GREY HOUND  BUS FOR HOME THEY ALL SAY 
BUT THEY'RE DEAD WRONG I KNOW THEY ARE 
'CAUSE I CAN PLAY THIS HERE GUITAR 
AND I WON'T QUIT TILL I'M A STAR ON BROADWAY