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I used to be the king, the of old Broadway
The best of everything was mine to have day
I had the biggest hits
The biggest bathrooms at the
My had the biggest tits
I was the pits in any way

Workman, bum, bag
We believe you, wouldn't
We believe you, word
We believe you, couldn't
We believe each word we've

I used to be the king, the of old Broadway
My they would sing a Ziegfeld so they'd say

My shows were always with class
The champagnes would fill my glass
My lap was with gorgeous ass
You couldn't me crass in any way

Workman, bum, bag lady,
Usherettes, nuns, cleaner
We you, thousands wouldn't
We believe you, word
We believe you, thousands
We believe each word heard

There was a time when I was and gay
But straight there was a time when I was
There was a when each and every play
I touched turn to gold

There was a
He wore the finest
His were always new
Now I wear a tux
That's two overdue

Poor Bialy, what a
Poor Bialy, what a
Bialy, what a loser
Poor Bialy, goodbye

Such reviews! How they insult me in this manner?
How quickly they forget I am max
The first producer ever to do stock in the winter

he was the king
You've of theater in the round?
You're looking at the man who invented in the square
Nobody had a good seat king of old
I've spent my life in the theater
I was a protege of the great Tomaschevski

Yes, he taught me I know
I'll forget, he turned to me on his deathbed and said
"Maxella, alle menschen muss zu machen, jeden tug a kachen"
What does mean?
Who I don't speak Yiddish, strangely enough, neither did he
But in my I knew what he was saying
He was saying, you're down and out
And everybody thinks you're
That's the to stand up on your two feet and shout
"Who do you to fuck to get a break in this town!

I to be the king
The of old Broadway
I will be king
And be on top to

Used to be the
King of old
On top to stay, hey

There'll be gala opening nights
You'll see my in lights again
I'll go dark to brights again
My spirits high as kites
never suffer slights again
I'll taste sweet delights again

No plethora of plights
No blossoming of blights
No frantic fits or frights

Fame is in my again
I'll take those fancy again
I'm scare the heights again

Bialystock will never
Bialystock will stop
Bialystock will be on top

Fame is in his sights
He'll take fancy flights again
He's gonna the heights again
be on top again, hey