Frank Sinatra - New York, New York lyrics
[Frank Sinatra - New York, New York lyrics]
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 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 there, I'll make it anywhere
It's up to you, New York, New York
New York, New York
I want to wake up in a city that never sleeps
And find I'm a number one, top of the list
King of the hill, a number one
These little town blues, oh, are melting away
I'm gonna make a brand new start
Of it in old New York
And if I can make it there
I'm gonna make it anywhere
It's up to you, New York, New York