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Lyrics {New York, New York} Start spreading the news I'm leaving today I wanna be a part of it These vagabond shoes are longing to stray Right through the very heart of it 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 here I'll make it anywhere It's up to you 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 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 here I'll make it anywhere It's up to you
Writer(s): Fred Ebb, John Kander Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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