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