Winter's coming on 

Only one place to be 

With my baby 

On those streets of 



New York in the fall 

No rooms to be had 

But I can get an add on 

I haven't booked ahead 



Thought I had some sort of poll 

Certainly the money to spend 

But I've been walking up and down 

Must be some sort of trend 



Or just New York in the fall 

The Leaves are all turned to red 

But I can get an add on 

I haven't booked ahead 



New York, New York, New York, New York, New York 

In the fall 

No rooms, no rooms, no rooms, no rooms 



Guess I'll come back in the spring 

Get drenched in the rain 

I'll see you then instead 

This time I'll book ahead 



Oh, New York in the fall 

Only place to be 

But don't blame me 

There just ain't no vacancy 



New York, New York, New York, New York, New York, New York 

In the fall 

New York, New York, New York, New York, New York, New York