The Boy from New York City Lyrics

Oo ah oo ah oo oo
Kitty
Tell us about the boy from New York City
Oo ah oo ah come on
Kitty
Tell us about the boy from New York City

He's kinda tall
He's really fine
Some day I hope to name him mine
All mine yeah

And he's neat and oh
So sweet
And the way he looked at me just swept me off my feet
Oo ee
You oughta come and see
How he walks yeah yeah
And he talks

Ao ah oo ah oo oo
Kitty
Tell us about the boy from New York City

...

He's really down
And he's no clown
He has the finest penthouse
I've ever seen in town yeah

And he's cute in his mohair suit
And he keeps his pockets full of spending lot

Oo ee
Yeah we're alright
Yeah
Oo oo

Ev'ry time he says he loves me
Chills run down my spine
Ev'ry time he wants to kiss me
He makes me feel so fine - That's him -

Alright
He's the boy from New York City
We call him Jill
We're alright