New York, New York

New York, New York

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 brand 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 brand 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’ll be back on Tuesday but probably not able to write about my experiences till Wednesday.

Don’t miss me too much. 😉

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