Lyric Broadway


I stood on faith and the corner of ambition
I came here to sink or swim
And to show them all that they were wrong
And though I never thought I d make it this far

So the curtains are down
For the moment I m someone
There were those in the wings who waited, who came this way
Now there gone
But there s always someone at home who never forgets who you are

When I m down and I m growing old
I won t be along no railroad track
I won t be bound to a life out in the cold
It s been a steady pace to keep my steps between these cracks on Broadway
And my stride in rhythm to the beat of home, sweet home

When I m down and I m growing old
I won t be along no railroad track
I won t be bound to a life out in the cold
It s been a steady pace to keep my steps between these cracks on Broadway
And my stride in rhythm to the beat of home, sweet home

Can t go on, I m on the top of my better years
I m going home, it s too lonesome on the bottom rung here

It s been a steady pace to keep my steps between these cracks on Broadway
And my stride in rhythm to the beat of home, sweet home
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