Ottavio De Stefano
New York, New York
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 and step around the heart of it, New York, New York I wanna wake up in the city, that doesn't sleep, to find I'm king of the hill, top of the heap. My 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'd make it anywhere it's up to you, New York, New York New York, New York I wanna wake up, in the city that doesn't sleep, to find I'm king of the hill, head of the list cream of the crop at the top of the heap My 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'd make it anywhere come on, come through New York, New York
From Letras Mania