New York, New York


New York, New York

 

Singer: Frank Sinatra

 

Suggested by: Diana Larsen

 

Composers: Ebb & Kander

 

Lyrics:

Start spreading the news

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 never 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 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.

 

I want to wake up in the city that never 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 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.

 

Rationale

It's up to you.... The feeling that you can do it. In fact, you have done it.

Start spreading the news.