New York, New York

New York, New York - The Band of the 1st Battalion/The Prince of Wales's Own Regiment of Yorkshire

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I am 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 want to wake up in that 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'm 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

A-number-one

Top of the list

King of the hill

A-number-one

These are little town blues

Are melting away

I'm gonna make a brand new start of it

In old New York

If I can make it there

I'm gone make it anywhere

It's up to you

New York New York

New York