Summer journeys To Niagara And to 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 Greenwich Where modern men itch To be free And Bowling Green you'll see With me
We'll bathe at Brighton The fish you'll frighten When you're in Your bathing suit so thin Will make the shellfish grin Fin to fin
I'd like to take a Sail on Jamaica Bay with you And fair Canarsie's lake We'll view
The city's bustle cannot destroy The dreams of a girl and boy We'll turn Manhattan Into an isle of joy
We'll go to Yonkers Where true love conquers In the wilds And starve together, dear In Childs'
We'll go to Coney And eat baloney On a roll In Central Park we'll stroll Where our first kiss we stole Soul to soul
Our future babies We'll take to "Abie's Irish Rose" I hope they'll live to see It close
The city's clamor can never spoil The dreams of a boy and goil We'll turn Manhattan Into an isle of joy
We'll have Manhattan The Bronx and Staten Island, too We'll try to cross Fifth Avenue As black as onyx
We'll find the Bronnix Park Express Our Flatbush flat, I guess Will be a great success More or less
A short vacation On Inspiration Point We'll spend And in the station house we'll end
But civic virtue cannot destroy The dreams of a girl and boy We'll turn Manhattan Into an isle of joyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.