Letra de Theme From New York, New York (Live At Caesars Palace, Las Vegas/1982)
Here's big chance fellas, hands up everybody and Aaaaah Not bad I think you both suck milkNew York, New York's a hell of a town The bombs is up and the butter is down And the people ride in the hole in the ground New York, New York, it's a hell of a townChicago, Chicago a wonderful town A toddling town I lost my heart in Kansas CityStart spreadin' the news, I'm leavin' today I want to be a part of it New York, New York These vagabond shoes, they are longing to stray Right through the very heart of it New York, New YorkI want to wake up, in a city that doesn't sleep And find I'm king of the hill Top of the heapMy LA blues They have melted away Imma 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 Ha, haIn New York, New York I want to wake up in a city that never sleeps And find I'm a number one, top of the list Head of the heap King of the hillOh what a pain These little town blues They have melted away I am about to make a brand new start of it In old New YorkAnd if I can make it there I know that I'm about to make it baby, anywhere It's up to you New York, New York