(Ralph Freed / Burton Lane)


I love New York in June

How about you

I like Gershwin tune

How about you

I love a firesight

When a storm is due

I like potatoe chips

Moonlight and moto trips

How about you


I'm mad about good books

Can't get my fill

And new Capitol's looks

Gives me a thrill

Holding hands in a movie show

When all the lights are low

May not be new

Nut I like it

How about you


I love to dream of fame

Maybe I'll shine

I'd like to see your name

Right beside mine

I can see we're in harmony

Looks like we both agree

On what to do

And I like it

How about you