(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