Frank Sinatra
New York New York

Start spreading the news
I m leaving today
I wanna be a part of it
New York New York

These vagabound shoes
Are longing to stray
And step around the heart of it
New York New York

I wann awake up in the city that doesn t sleep
To find I m king of the hill
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 d make it anywhere
It s up to you New York New York