New York, New York – Frank Sinatra

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 that 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’ll 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

New York, New York
I want to wake up, in that city that never sleeps
And find I’m A number 1, top of the list
King of the hill, A number 1
these little town blues, are melting away
I’m gonna make a brand new start of it, in old New York
and- If I can make it there, I’m gonna make it anywhere
It’s up to you, New York- New York

New York!!!!