Theme From "New York, New York"

Start spreading the news, you're leaving today

I want to be a part of it, New York, New York

Your vagabond shoes, they are longing to stray

And step around the heart of it, New York, New York

I wanna wake up in that city, that doesn't sleep

And find your king of the hill, top of the heap

Your small town blues, they're melting away

I'm gonna make a brand-new start of it, in old New York

You always make it there, you make it anywhere

It's up to you, New York, New York

In New York, New York

I wanna wake up in that city, that doesn't sleep

And find I'm king of the hill, top of the list

A number one, king of the hill

These little town blues, they have all melted away

And I'm gonna make a brand-new start of it, right there in old New York

You better believe it, folks

You always make it there, you make it anywhere

Come on, come through, New York, New York

New York