作曲 : John Kander/Fred Ebb
Start spreading the news,
I'm leaving today.
I wanna be a part 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 vagabond shoes
Are longing to stray
Right through the very heart of it
If I can make it there,
I'd make it anywhere
It's up to you,
Head of the list
Cream of the crop
At the top of the hill
These little town blues
Are melting away
I'll make a brand new start of it
In old New York.
I'll make it anywhere
It's up to you