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  1. Theme from New York, New York Lyrics: 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 /...

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  2. If I can make it there, I'm gonna make it anywhere. New York New York Lyrics by Frank Sinatra. 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 Right through...

  3. New York, New York. These vagabond shoes, are longing to stray. Right through the very heart of it. New York, New York. I want to wake up, in a city that doesn't sleep. And find I'm king of the hill. Top of the heap. These little town blues. Are melting away.

  4. songplace. Start spreadin' the news, I'm leavin' today. I want to 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 to wake up, in a city that doesn't sleep. And find I'm king of the hill. Top of the heap. These little town blues. Are melting away.

  5. "New York, New York" is a song from the 1944 musical On the Town and the 1949 MGM musical film of the same name. The music was written by Leonard Bernstein and the lyrics by Betty Comden and Adolph Green.

  6. This song is the theme song from the Martin Scorsese film "New York, New York" (1977). It was written for and performed in the film by Liza Minnelli. The song became a popular hit after Frank Sinatra performed it at Radio City Music Hall in October 1978.

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  8. These vagabond shoes, are longing to stray. Right through the very heart of it. New York, New York. I want to wake up, in a city that never sleeps. 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.

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