Beau James, Beau James, Beau James He walked along Broadway They called him Beau James The city streets were his pals The lights were his gals His favorite flames He wrote on the sidewalk in big white chalk Jimmy Walker loves New York Oh how that love affair Lit up Times Square He walked along Broadway and blew her a kiss The many years have gone by You still hear her sigh No kiss was like this And though the town fell out of love with him And called him a few unkind names Yet one will always remember, remain Beau James, Beau James, Beau James He walked along Broadway and blew her a kiss The many years have gone by You still hear her sigh No kiss was like this And though the town fell out of love with him And called him a few unkind names Yet one will always remember, remain Beau James, Beau James, Beau James Beau James, Beau James, Beau James
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