Mel:
ISN’T SHE A BEAUTY
Barry:
ISN’T SHE A QUEEN
Mel:
NICEST BRIDGE THAT I HAVE EVER SEEN
Barry:
HER PAINT’S A LITTLE TATTERED
WHERE AGE HAS LEFT IT’S TOUCH
Mel:
STILL I GUESS I’LL ALWAYS LOVE HER
Barry:
VERY MUCH...

Barry:
LIKE THE FOLKS YOU MEET ON
LIKE TO PLANT MY FEET ON THE BROOKLYN BRIDGE
Mel:
WHAT A LOVELY VIEW FROM
HEAVEN LOOKS AT YOU FROM THE BROOKLYN BRIDGE

Barry:
I LOVE TO LISTEN TO THE WIND THROUGH HER STRINGS
THE SONG THAT SHE SINGS FOR THE TOWN
Mel:
I LOVE TO LOOK UP AT THE CLOUDS IN HER HAIR
SHE'S LEARNED TO WEAR LIKE A CROWN
Both:
IF YOU'VE BEEN A ROVER
JOURNEY'S END LIES OVER THE BROOKLYN BRIDGE
Barry:
DON'T LET NO ONE TELL YOU
I'VE BEEN TRYIN' TO SELL YOU THE BROOKLYN BRIDGE

Mel:
FOLKS IN MANHATTAN ARE SAD
Both:
'CAUSE THEY LOOK AT HER AND WISH THEY HAD
THE GOOD OLD BROOKLYN BRIDGE

Barry:
WE FOREVER CLAIMED HER
WHEN WE PROUDLY NAMED HER
THE BROOKLYN BRIDGE

Mel:
NOT ANY OLD BRIDGE
BUT THE BROOKLYN BRIDGE

Barry:
EVERYONE'S SINCERER
AS YOU'RE GETTING NEAER
THE BROOKLYN BRIDGE
Mel:
I PITY ..

Both:
THE NEW YORK CROWD

Mel:
THE FOLKS IN MANHATTAN ARE SAD

Barry:
THEY'RE SO SAD

Both:
'CAUSE THEY LOOK AT HER AND WISH THEY HAD
THE GOOD OLD BROOKLYN BRIDGE

NOTHIN’ BUT THE BROOKLYN
THE GOOD OLD BROOKLYN BRIDGE