New York, New York (Live From Sinatra 100)歌词

Start spreading the news
I’m leaving today
I wanna be a part of it
New York, New York
These vagabond shoes, are longing to stray
Right through the very heart of it
New York, New York
I wanna wake up in that city
that doesn’t sleep
And 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
New York, New York
I wanna wake up in that city
that doesn’t sleep
And find I’m king of the hill
A number one
Top of list
A number one
All these little town blues
are melting away
Right through the very heart of it
In New York
If I can make it there
I’ll make it anywhere
It’s up to you
New York, New York
New York

What has he got?
If not himself, then he has naught
To say the things he truly feels
And not the words of one who kneels
The record shows I took the blows
And did it my way
My way