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, 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 a city that never sleeps.
          And find I'm A-number-one, top of the list, king of the hill, A-number-1... 
          
          These 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 gone make it anywhere.
          It's up to you, New York, New York!