New York, New York

New York, New York - The Blue Dahlia

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 want to 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

I want to wake up

In a city that never sleeps

And find I'm King of the hill

A number one

These little town blues

Oh they're 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