The Blood, The Sweat, The Tears lyrics

Artist - Machine Head

Album - Burning Red

Lyrics - The Blood, The Sweat, The Tears

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

And step around the heart of it

New York, New York.

I want to wake up in a city,

That doesn't sleep,

To find I'm king of the hill- ah-

Top of the heap.

My little town blues

Are melting away

I'm gonna 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 want to wake up in a city,

That doesn't sleep,

To find I'm king of the hill,

Head of the list,

Cream of the crop

At top of the heap.

My little town blues

Are melting away

I'm gonna 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.

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