Tekst
Summer journeys to Niagara and two other places
Aggravate all our cares, we'll save our fares
I've a cozy little flat in what is known as old Manhattan
We'll settle down right here in town
We'll have Manhattan, the Bronx and Staten Island, too
It's lovely going through the zoo
It's very fancy on old Delancey Street, you know
The subway charms us so when balmy breezes blow to and fro
And tell me what street compares with Mott Street in July?
Sweet pushcarts gently gliding by
The great big city's a wondrous toy just made for a girl and boy
We'll turn Manhattan into an isle of joy
We'll go to Yonkers where true love conquers in
The whiles and star together, dear, in Childs
We'll go to Coney and eat bologna on a roll
In Central Park we'll stroll where
Our first kiss we stole soul-to-soul
And My Fair Lady is a terrific show, they say
We both may see it close someday
The city's glamour can never spoil the dreams of a boy and girl
We'll turn Manhattan into an isle of joy
