© words and music by j. r. church & garnett betts

Nights fallin’ into the summer heat

Rising up as you cross the street

And the boulevard is heavy

Slow and steady like your heart beat

It will never leave you

Night-walking Broadway

Night-walking Broadway

City’s callin’

Can’t resist the beat

And sending it up

The crowd is the street

All the slow motion eyes

So heavy – are you ready?

You’re night-walking Broadway

Night-walking Broadway

It’s a turning to truth in a trickle of sweat

(Letting go of what you thought you had left)

Leave the youth you spent

With your bags at the station

(‘Cause every step you’re takin’…)

You’re night-walking Broadway

Night-walking Broadway

It’s a turning to truth in a trickle of sweat

(Letting go of what you thought you had left)

Leave the youth you spent

With your bags at the station

(‘Cause every step you’re takin’…)

You’re night-walking Broadway

Night-walking Broadway