On Broadway - The Drifters

Here we are In a room full of strangers Standing in the dark Where your eyes couldn't see me Well, I had to follow you Though you did not want me to But that won't stop my lovin' you I can't stay away Blaming it all On the nights on Broadway Singing them love songs Singing them straight-to-the-heart songs Blaming it all On the nights on Broadway Singing them sweet sounds To that crazy, crazy town Now in my place There are so many others Standing in the line How long will they stand between us Well, I had to follow you Though you did not want me to That won't stop my lovin' you I can't stay away Blaming it all (Blame it all) On the nights on Broadway (Blame it on the nights on Broadway) Singing them love songs Singing them straight-to-my-heart songs Blaming it all (I blame it all) On the nights on Broadway (Blame it on the nights on Broadway) Singing them sweet sounds To that crazy, crazy town (Oh, those nights) I will wait Even if it takes forever I will wait Even if it takes a lifetime Somehow I feel inside You never, ever left my side Make it like it was before Even if it takes a lifetime Takes a lifetime Blaming it all (Blame it all) On the nights on Broadway (Blame it on the nights on Broadway) Singing them love songs (Yeah) Singing them straight-to-my-heart songs (Yeah, blame it all) Blaming it all (I blame it all) On the nights on Broadway (Blame it on the nights on Broadway) Singing them sweet sounds (Oh, yeah) To that crazy, crazy town (Yeah) Blaming it all (I blame it all) On the nights on Broadway (Blame it on the nights on Broadway) Singing them love songs (Uh-huh) Singing them straight-to-my-heart songs (Yeah) Blaming it all (I blame it all) On the nights on Broadway (Ooh, blame it on the nights on Broadway) Singing them sweet sounds (Oh, yeah, yeah) To that crazy, crazy town (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Blaming it all (I blame it all) On the nights on Broadway (Ooh, blame it on the nights on Broadway) Singing them love songs (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah) Singing them straight-to-my-heart songs (Oh, yeah) Blaming it all (I blame it all) On the nights on Broadway (Yeah, yeah) Singing them sweet sounds (Oh) To that crazy, crazy town

Summertime And the living is easy Fish are jumpin' And the cotton is high Your daddy's rich And your mama's good lookin' So hush little baby now Don't you cry One of these mornin's You're gonna rise up singin' You're gonna spread your wings And take to the sky But til that mornin' Ain't nothin' can harm you With your daddy and your mammy Standin' by