With the strike settled
I should probably be hittin' the road
I don't get it
What's Santa Fe got that New York ain't
Or better yet
what's New York got that Santa Fe ain't
New York's got us and we're family
And you've got one more ace up
your sleeve
What would that be
Me Wherever you go
I'm there right by your side
For sure
For sure
Don't take much to be a dreamer
All you do is close your eyes
But some made-up world is
all you ever see
Now my eyes is finally open
And my dreams they's average-size
But they don't much matter
if you ain't with me
We'll all be out there
Carrying the banner man to man
We're always out there
Soakin' ev'ry sucker that we can
Here's the headline
Newsies on a mission
Kill the competition
Sell the next edition
We'll be out there
Carrying the banner
See us out there
Carrying the banner
Always out there
Carrying the banner
Look at me
I'm the king of New York
Suddenly
I'm respectable
Starin' right at ya
Lousy with stature
Glory be
I'm the king of New York
Victory
Front page story
Guts and glory
I'm the king
of New York