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 step around the heart of it - New York, New York

I want to wake up in that city, that doesn't sleep
And find I'm king of the hill - 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
It's up to you - New York, New York

New York, New York
I want to wake up, in that city that doesn't sleep
To find I’m king of the hill
Head of the list
Cream of the crop and the top of the heap.

My little town blues, are melting away
I'm gonna make a brand new start of it, in old New York
and- If I can make it there, I'm gonna make it anywhere
It's up to you, New York- New York

New York!!!!