Threads of Gold
Kibi104 回再生

[Intro] [Hook] Goodbye coffee, hello lights Kiss those greasy spoons goodnight Trade the ketchup for the chrome I have finally found my home [Verse] The smell of grease and day-old fries Was all I knew beneath these skies I’d hide a Walkman in my vest And put my Broadway heart to test While wiping down the counter top The music wouldn't ever stop I’d sing to every empty booth And tell the sugar jars the truth [Pre-Chorus] I’d hit a high C by the grill And give the local folks a thrill The sourdough was turning black But I was never looking back I’d belt until the windows shook Ignoring every puzzled look No more refills, no more pie I’m finally gonna touch the sky [Chorus] Eighty-six the apron, cue the light I’m stepping out of town tonight From the diner to the center stage I’m turning over every page Listen to that trumpet blare There’s magic in the city air It’s my turn for the razzle-dazzle Leave the patrons in a frazzle [Post-Chorus] Oh, the lights Oh, the sights Broadway nights Are mine tonight [Verse] The casting man looked awfully cold Until my story started to unfold I did a shimmy, then a kick That stride piano did the trick I saw him drop his heavy pen I knew I’d never wait again He said "The chorus needs a girl" And sent my spirit in a whirl [Pre-Chorus] I’m trading hash for harmony Exactly where I’m meant to be No more specials on the board I’ve struck a brand new major chord [Chorus] Eighty-six the apron, cue the light I’m stepping out of town tonight From the diner to the center stage I’m turning over every page Listen to that trumpet blare There’s magic in the city air It’s my turn for the razzle-dazzle Leave the patrons in a frazzle [Bridge] I used to dream in black and white Of Merman under neon light I’d practice bows for empty chairs And tap-dance up the cellar stairs The grease is gone, the glitter’s here I’m washing off every single fear From the blue plate to the gold Watch this brand new life unfold [Solo] (Tap-tap-shuffle-hop) Keep the rhythm, don't you stop (Step-ball-change) Watch the whole world start to change (Clarinet trill) (Brass stabs) [Chorus] Eighty-six the apron, cue the light I’m stepping out of town tonight From the diner to the center stage I’m turning over every page Listen to that trumpet blare There’s magic in the city air It’s my turn for the razzle-dazzle Leave the patrons in a frazzle [Post-Chorus] Check please If you please I’m the breeze On the marquee [Outro]
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