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 make a brand new start of it New York, New York I want to wake up in the city that doesn’t sleeps To 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 the city that doesn’t sleeps To find I'm king of the hill, top of the heap Crème of the crop and the 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 Come on, Come though, New York, New York