New York

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

Right through the very heart of it

New York, New York

I wanna wake up in a city,

That doesn't 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

Old New York

If I can make it there,

I'll make it anywhere,

New York

Its up to you,

New York