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 to wake up in a city that doesn't sleep
and find I'm king of the hill, top of the heap.
If I can make it there, I'll make it anywhere.
It's up to you, New York, New York.