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: Some day 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: All some day 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