New York, New York Lyrics by Frank Sinatra
Album : Live at the Meadowlands
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Start spreading the news
I am leaving today
I want to be a part of it
New York, New York

These vagabond shoes
They are longing to stray
Right through the very 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
They are melting away
I 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

New York, New York
I want to wake up in that city
That never sleeps
And find I'm king of the hill
Top of the list
Head of the heap
King of the hill

These are little town blues
They have all melted away
I am about to make a brand new start of it
Right there in old New York

And you bet [Incomprehensible] baby
If I can make it there
You know, I'm gonna make it just about anywhere
Come on, come through
New York, New York, New York
Start spreading the news   I am leaving today   I want to be a part of it   New York, New York      These vagabond shoes   They are longing to stray   Right through the very 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   They are melting away   I 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      New York, New York   I want to wake up in that city   That never sleeps   And find I'm king of the hill   Top of the list   Head of the heap   King of the hill      These are little town blues   They have all melted away   I am about to make a brand new start of it   Right there in old New York      And you bet [Incomprehensible] baby   If I can make it there   You know, I'm gonna make it just about anywhere   Come on, come through   New York, New York, New York