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I'm leaving today.
I want to be a part 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 vagabond shoes
Are longing to stray
And step around the very heart of it
New York, New York.
If I can make it there,
I'd make it anywhere
It's up to you,
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.
My 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'd make it anywhere
its up to you
New York, New York.
