rain on the roof ah, Paris!Broadway baby (medley)

Listen to the rain on the roof go
Pit-pitty-pat, pit-pitty-pat-pitty
Sit, kitty cat, We wont get home for hours
Relax and Listen to the rain on the roof go
Plunk-planka-plink, Plunk-planka-plink-planka
Lets have a drink And shelter from the showers

Rain, rain, dont go away
Fill up the sky
Rain through the night
Well stay cozy and dry

Listen to the rain on the roof go
Pit-pitty-pat-Plunk-a-plink-Plank
Pity that Its not a hurricane
Listen - plink - to the - Lovely rain

New York has neon, Berlin has bars
But ah! Paris!
Shanghai has silk and Madrid guitars
But ah! Paris!
In Cairo you find bizarre bazaars
In London - pip! pip! You sip tea
But when it comes to love
None of the above...
.. .Compares, Compris?
So if its making love That youre thinking of
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah...
Paris!

I have seen the ruins of Rome
Ive been in the igloos of Nome
I have gone to Moscow, Its very gay
Well, anyway, On the first of May!
I have seen Rangoon and Soho
And I like them more than so-so
But when theres a moon
Goodbye Rangoon
Hello, Montmartre
hello

Peking has rickshaws, New Orleans jazz
But ah! Paris!
Beirut has sunshine - thats all it has
But ah! Paris!
Constantinople has Turkish baths
And Athens that lovely debris
Carlsbad may have a spa, But for ooh-Ia-Ia
You come with me
Carlsbad is where youre cured After you have toured...
...Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah...
Paris!

Im just a Broadway Baby
Walking off my tired feet
Pounding 42nd Street To be in a show
Broadway Baby
Learning how to sing and dance
Waiting for that one big chance To be in a show

Gee, Id like to be On some marquee
All twinkling lights
A spark To pierce the dark
From Battery Park To Washington Heights
Some day, maybe, All my dreams will be repaid
Hell, Id even play the maid To be in a show

Say, Mr Producer
Im talking to you, sir
I dont need a lot
Only what I got
Plus a tube of greasepaint and a follow-spot

Im a Broadway Baby
Slaving at a five-and-ten
Dreaming of the great day when Ill be in a show
Broadway Baby
Making rounds all afternoon
Eating at a greasy spoon To save on my dough

At My tiny flat
Theres just my cat, A bed and a chair
Still Ill stick it till
Im on a bill All over Times Square

Broadway Baby, walking off my tired feet, Pounding 42nd Street To be in a show.../New York has neon, Berlin has bars, But ah! Paris! Shanghai Has silk and Madrid.../Listen to the rain on the roof go Pit-pitty-pat...

Working for a nice man Like a Ziegfeld or a Weismann
In a great big Broadway Show!