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 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
My little town blues, they're melting away. I'm gonna 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!
Don't you worry New York, I'll be back!
awesome photos!!
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