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I'm leaving today
I want to be a part of it, New York, New York

These vagabond shoes
Are longing to stray
And make a brand new start of it
New York, New York

I wanna wake up in the city
That doesn't sleep
To find the 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
Its up to you
New York, New York

New York, New York
I want to wake up
In the city that doesn't sleeps
To find I'm king of the hill
Top of the heap
Crème of the crop and the top of the heap

My 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
Come on, Come though
New York, New York