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I stood on faith and the corner of ambitionI came here to sink or swimAnd to show them all that they were wrongAnd though I never thought I'd make it this farSo the curtains are downFor the moment I'm someoneThere were those in the wings who waited, who came this wayNow there goneBut there's always someone at home who never forgets who you areWhen I'm down and I'm growing oldI won't be along no railroad trackI won't be bound to a life out in the coldIt's been a steady pace to keep my steps between these cracks on BroadwayAnd my stride in rhythm to the beat of home, sweet homeWhen I'm down and I'm growing oldI won't be along no railroad trackI won't be bound to a life out in the coldIt's been a steady pace to keep my steps between these cracks on BroadwayAnd my stride in rhythm to the beat of home, sweet homeCan't go on, I'm on the top of my better yearsI'm going home, it's too lonesome on the bottom rung hereIt's been a steady pace to keep my steps between these cracks on BroadwayAnd my stride in rhythm to the beat of home, sweet home Aus Songtexte Mania