Start spreading the news I'm leaving today I want to be a part of it, New York, New York
These vagabond shoes Are longing to stray And make a brand new start of it New York, New York
I wanna wake up in the city That doesn't sleep To find the 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 Its up to you New York, New York
New York, New York I want to wake up In the city that doesn't sleeps To find I'm king of the hill Top of the heap Crème of the crop and the top of the heap
My 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 Come on, Come though New York, New York
