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'm gonna 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!