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
Start spreading the news I'm leaving today I wanna be a part of it New York, New York
These vagabond shoes Are longing to stray And step around the heart of it New York, New York
I wanna wake up in the 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 want to wake up In the city that doesn't sleep To find I'm king of the hill Head of the list Crème of the crop at the 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 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
