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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 want to wake up in the city that doesn’t sleeps
To find I'm king of the hill, top of the heap
These little town blues
Are melting away
I'll make a brand [Bm]new start of it
In old New York
If I can make it there
I'll make it anywhere
It's up to [C7]you, New York, New York
New York, New York
I want to [C7]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 [Bm]the top of the heap
My little town blues
Are melting away
I'll make a brand [Bm]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