42nd Street soundtrack – 42nd Street lyrics

In the heart of little old New York youll find a thoroughfair
Its the part of little old New York that runs into Times 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 I'm taking you to.
Come and meet, those dancing feet, on the avenue I'm taking you to 42nd
street.

Hear the beat of dancing feet. It's the song I love the melody of, 42nd street

Little nifties from the fifties inocent and sweet.
Sexy ladies from the 80's who are indiscrete.
They're side by side they're glorified
Where the underworld can meet the elite
Where the underworld can meet the elite
42nd Street

Come and meet those dancing feet
On the avenue I'm taking you to..
Naughty, bawdy, Gaudy Sporty
42 Street!!

Tap dancers
"HE STOLE MY PURSE!"
Gun shot SCREAMS!
Tap dance..
The end!