New York, 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 want to 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'm gonna 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!