New York’s My Home

There's a rumour going around

That some of you good people

Want to leave this town






But you better consult me before you go

Cause I've been in all these places

And I know

Chicago's all right

It's got the Wrigley Field and

Soldier's Field and Marshall Field

And it's on a nice lake






But it hasn't got

The hansoms in the park

It hasn't got a skyline after dark

That's why New York's my home

Never let me leave it

New York's my home, sweet home






What about Hollywood

Hollywood's got movie stars and

Movie czars and cocktail bars and

Shiny cars and a wonderful climate, they say






But it hasn't got

The handy subway train

You seldom find a taxi

When it rains

That's why New York's my home

Keep your California

New York's my home, sweet home






Geez, what's happening in St.Louis

Lots of people like St.Louis

It's got lots of shoes

And the St.Louis blues and

One of our larger rivers runs by






But it hasn't got the opera in The Met

It hasn't got a famous string quartet

That's why New York's my home

No, not a place to visit

New York's my home, sweet home






San Francisco


Is a lovely place

It's got lots of hills

And lots of thrills and it's

On an ocean of some size






But it hasn't got

The Bowery or The Bronx

It hasn't got the Harlem honkytonks

That's why New York's my home

Yeah, it's my favorite city

New York's my home, sweet home






So, save your time and trouble

I say save your railroad fare

I said save your time and trouble, brother

Save your railroad fare






Cause when you leave New York

Let me say, you ain't going nowhere