When a girl meets boy,life can be a joy, But the note the end on will depend on, Little pleasures they will share, So let us compare.
I like New York in June, How about you? I like a Gershwin tune, How about you? A love a firesight when a storm is due.
I like potato chips, moonlights and motor trips, How about you?
I'm mad about good books, can't get my fill, And Franklin Roosevelt's looks give me a thrill, Holding hands in the move show when all the lighta are low, May not be new, but 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 were in harmony, looks like we both agree, On what to do and I like it, How about you?
