Start spreadin' 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 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 wanna wake up in a city that doesn't sleeps And find I'm a number one, top of the list. 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. It's up to you, New York, New York.