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 wanna to wake up in a city that doesn't sleep and find I'm king of the hill, top of the heap. If I can make it there, I'll make it anywhere. It's up to you, New York, New York.