A pair of new shoes with matching laces
A permanent box at Sheepshead Races
A porcelain tub with boiling water
A Saturday night with the Mayor's daughter!
I'm the King of New York!
Nobbin' with all the muckety-mucks I'm blowing my dough and going deluxe
I'm the King of New York!
A corduroy suit with fitted knickers
A mezzanine seat to see the flickers
Havana cigars that cost a quarter
An editor's desk for our star reporter!
He's the King of New York
Making the headlines out of a hunch
(with Denton) He's (I'm) the King of New York
I gotta be either dead or dreaming 'Cuz look at that pape with my face beaming Tomorrow they may wrap fishes in it But I was a star for one whole minute!
I'm the King (of New York!)
I'm the King of New York!
Flashpots are shooting bright as the sun I'm one hifalutin' sonuva gun! I'm the King of New (York) I'm the King of New (York)