New York New York
New York, New York
I wanna wake up in a city
That doesn't sleep
To find I'm king of the hill
Heap of the list
Bring all the crap of the top of the list
My little town blues
Are melting away
We'll make you brand new again from it
In old New York
If I can make it there
It make him anywhere
Come on, come to
New York, New York
I wanna wake up in a city
That doesn't sleep
To find I'm king of the hill
Heap of the list
Bring all the crap of the top of the list
My little town blues
Are melting away
We'll make you brand new again from it
In old New York
If I can make it there
It make him anywhere
Come on, come to
New York, New York
Credits
Writer(s): John Kander, Fred Ebb, Greg Prechel
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