I'm leavin' today
I'm gonna make a brand new start of it.
In old New York....
These vagabond shoes...
Are longing to stray...
Down to the very heart of it... (is that Whitey?)
New York New York!
If I can make it there...
I can make it anywhere....
It's up to you, New York...
New Yorrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrk
It's up to you, New York...New Yorrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrk
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Wow. There are so many mistakes in these lyrics, I don't even know where to begin.
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