Music to my ears. 26 comments



Start spreading the news
They’re leaving today
They won’t be a part of it
New York, New York

Those Aaron Judge blues
Were sent on their way
Right through the heart of him
New York, New York

I want to wake up
To a Series with no Yankees
And find my dreams have come true
No Yankees indeed

Those big city hopes
Went melting away
They’ll make a brand new start of it
In twenty one-eight

If you can’t win away
Then you go home today
It’s done for you
New York, New York