| Song | The Skyscraper Blues |
| Artist | Tony Bennett |
| Album | Hometown, My Town |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| The Empire State | |
| The RCA | |
| The Chrysler Building so tall | |
| And so grey | |
| When you’re walking down the street | |
| In New York | |
| And you haven’t got a friend in town | |
| Then a funny thing can happen | |
| A funny thing can happen | |
| When you look at all the buildings | |
| All around | |
| A funny thing can happen | |
| A funny thing can happen | |
| If you let those lonely buildings | |
| Get you down | |
| You get the skyscraper blues | |
| The skyscraper blues | |
| You get the feeling | |
| They’re hemming you in | |
| The Empire State | |
| The RCA | |
| The Chrysler Building so tall | |
| And so grey | |
| They’re looming bold and high | |
| Against the cold, grey sky | |
| And a funny thing can happen | |
| A funny thing can happen | |
| If you let those lonely buildings | |
| Get you down | |
| You get the skyscraper blues | |
| The tall building blues | |
| The wind comes whipping ‘round them | |
| With a moan | |
| It’s murder to lose | |
| Those skyscraper blues | |
| When you walk in New York | |
| Alone | |
| A million faces swarm | |
| All around you | |
| You search them for a friendly smile or two | |
| But they’re only empty faces | |
| That surround you | |
| And you know | |
| They’re as lonesome as you | |
| You’ve got the skyscraper blues | |
| The tall building blues | |
| The wind comes whipping 'round you | |
| With a moan | |
| Yes, it’s murder to lose | |
| Those skyscraper blues | |
| When you walk in New York | |
| Alone |
| The Empire State | |
| The RCA | |
| The Chrysler Building so tall | |
| And so grey | |
| When you' re walking down the street | |
| In New York | |
| And you haven' t got a friend in town | |
| Then a funny thing can happen | |
| A funny thing can happen | |
| When you look at all the buildings | |
| All around | |
| A funny thing can happen | |
| A funny thing can happen | |
| If you let those lonely buildings | |
| Get you down | |
| You get the skyscraper blues | |
| The skyscraper blues | |
| You get the feeling | |
| They' re hemming you in | |
| The Empire State | |
| The RCA | |
| The Chrysler Building so tall | |
| And so grey | |
| They' re looming bold and high | |
| Against the cold, grey sky | |
| And a funny thing can happen | |
| A funny thing can happen | |
| If you let those lonely buildings | |
| Get you down | |
| You get the skyscraper blues | |
| The tall building blues | |
| The wind comes whipping ' round them | |
| With a moan | |
| It' s murder to lose | |
| Those skyscraper blues | |
| When you walk in New York | |
| Alone | |
| A million faces swarm | |
| All around you | |
| You search them for a friendly smile or two | |
| But they' re only empty faces | |
| That surround you | |
| And you know | |
| They' re as lonesome as you | |
| You' ve got the skyscraper blues | |
| The tall building blues | |
| The wind comes whipping ' round you | |
| With a moan | |
| Yes, it' s murder to lose | |
| Those skyscraper blues | |
| When you walk in New York | |
| Alone |
| The Empire State | |
| The RCA | |
| The Chrysler Building so tall | |
| And so grey | |
| When you' re walking down the street | |
| In New York | |
| And you haven' t got a friend in town | |
| Then a funny thing can happen | |
| A funny thing can happen | |
| When you look at all the buildings | |
| All around | |
| A funny thing can happen | |
| A funny thing can happen | |
| If you let those lonely buildings | |
| Get you down | |
| You get the skyscraper blues | |
| The skyscraper blues | |
| You get the feeling | |
| They' re hemming you in | |
| The Empire State | |
| The RCA | |
| The Chrysler Building so tall | |
| And so grey | |
| They' re looming bold and high | |
| Against the cold, grey sky | |
| And a funny thing can happen | |
| A funny thing can happen | |
| If you let those lonely buildings | |
| Get you down | |
| You get the skyscraper blues | |
| The tall building blues | |
| The wind comes whipping ' round them | |
| With a moan | |
| It' s murder to lose | |
| Those skyscraper blues | |
| When you walk in New York | |
| Alone | |
| A million faces swarm | |
| All around you | |
| You search them for a friendly smile or two | |
| But they' re only empty faces | |
| That surround you | |
| And you know | |
| They' re as lonesome as you | |
| You' ve got the skyscraper blues | |
| The tall building blues | |
| The wind comes whipping ' round you | |
| With a moan | |
| Yes, it' s murder to lose | |
| Those skyscraper blues | |
| When you walk in New York | |
| Alone |