Lyrics

I like New York in June, how about you? I like a Gershwin tune, how about you? I love a fireside when a storm is due. How about you? I like potato chips, moonlight motor trips, how about you? I'm mad about good books, can't get my fill And James Durante's looks give me a thrill Holding hands in the movie show, when all the lights are low May not be new, but I like it, how about you?