(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