42nd Street

In the heart of little old New York youll find a thoroughfare.
Its the park of little old New York that runs into Time Square.
A crazy quilt that "wall street jack" built.
if youve got a little time to spare i want to take you there.

Come and meet, those dancing feet. On the avenue im taking you to.

Come and meet, those dancing feet, on the avenue im taking you to 42nd
street.

Hear the beat of dancing feet. Its the song i love the meldoy of. 42nd strret

Little "nifties" from the Fifties, innocent and sweet.
Sexy ladies from the 80's who are indiscreet.
Side by side there glorified.
Where the underworld can meet the elite (2)
42nd Street!!!!!!!

Tap dancers

"HE STOLE MY PURSE!"

Gun shot SCREAMS!

Tap dance.

The end!



Credits
Writer(s): Harry Warren, Al Dubin
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