The Boy From New York City sing and play along

(Oohwah, oohwah, cool, cool Kitty, tell us about the boy from New York City.)

(Oohwah, oohwah, come on,

Kitty, tell us about the boy from New York Cit (1.)He's kinda tall.

He's really fine.

He has Someday I hope house to I've make him mine,

all mine.

And he's neat

in and oh so sweet,

and just the way he looked at me swept me off ing my feet.

Oohee, you ought to come and see

his how he walks

and his brand and how he talks.

(Oohwah, oohwah, come on,

Kitty, tell us about the boy from New York Cit (2.)He's really down,

and he's no clown.

and that's Some finest fell house in I've ever seen in town.

And he's cute

in and so was suit,

and now he keeps his pockets full of me say ing good loot.

Oohee, you ought to come and see

He's how he bar

and his brand from coast to car.

Ev'ry time he says he loves me,

chills run down my spine.

Ev'ry time he wants to kiss me,

ooh, hemakes me feel so fine,

yeah!

(Oohwah, oohwah, come on,

Kitty, tell us about the boy from New York City.)

(Oohwah, oohwah, come on,

Kitty, tell us about the boy from New York City.)