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Start spreadin' the news I'm leavin' today I wanna 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 wanna 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'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 wanna wake up, in a city that never sleeps And find I'm a number one, top of the list King of the hill, a number one These little town blues Are melting away I'm gonna make a brand new start of it In old New York Ah-ah-ah-ah If I can make it there I'm gonna make it anywhere It's up to you, New York, New York New York!
Writer(s): John Kander, Fred Ebb Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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