Start spreadin' the news I'm leavin' today I want to be a part of it, New York, New York... These vagabond shoes Are longing to stray Right through the very heart of it, New York, New York...
I wanna wake up in a city That doesn'tr sleep And find I'm king of the hill, Top of the heap...
These little town blues Are melting away I'll make a brand new start of it, In old New York... If I can make it there, I'll make it anywhere It's up to you, New York, New York...
New York, New York...
I want to wake up in a city That never sleeps And find I'm A-number-one, Top of the heap, King of the hill, A-number-one...
These little town blues Oh they're melting away I'm gonna make A brand new start of it In old New York A-a-a-nd if I can make it there, I'm gonna make it anywhere It's up to you, New York, New York... New York...