Start spreading the news, I'm leaving today. I wanna be a part of it New York, New Yor.
These vagabond shoes, are longing to stray, and step around the heart of it New York, New York.
I wanna wake up in a city, that doesn't sleep to find. I'm king of the hill, 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'd make it anywhere. It's up to you New York, New York. New York, New York.
I wanna wake up in a city, that doesn't sleep to find. I'm king of the hill, 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'd make it anywhere. Come on, come through, like you to New York, New York.
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'd make it anywhere. Come on, come through New York, New York.
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