I want to be a part of it: New York, New York These vagabond shoes are longing to stray When a girl meets boy, Life can be a joy, But the note they end on, Will depend on little pleasures they will share, So let us compare.I want to wake up in a city, that never sleeps To find I'm a number one, head of the list, Cream of the crop at the top of the heap. There's nothin' you can't do (Okay) Now you're in New York (Uh, yeah, yeah) These streets will make you feel brand-new. Big lights will inspire you (Okay) In New York, Concrete jungle where dreams are made of, Theres nothing you can't do, Now you're in New York, these streets will make you feel brand new. In New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of. There's nothing you can't do, now you're in New York. Listen to In New York City on Spotify. In the shadow of the steeple I saw my people,
