Laura Canales - Boy From The New York City lyrics
[Laura Canales - Boy From The New York City lyrics]
Tell us about the boy from New York City
Ooo wah, ooo wah c'mon kitty
Tell us about the boy from New York City
He's kind of tall he's really fine
Some day I hope to make him mine, all mine
And he's neat and oh so sweet
And just the way he looked at me
He swept me off my feet
Ooo whee, you ought to come and see
How he walks and how he talks
Ooo wah, ooo wah cool, cool kitty
Tell us about the boy from New York City
He's really down and he's no clown
He has the finest penthouse I've
Ever seen in town and he's cute
In his mohair suit and he keeps his pockets
Full of spending loot
Ooo whee, say you ought to come and see
His dueling scar and brand new car
Every time he says he loves me
Chills run down my spine
Every time he wants to kiss me
He makes me feel so fine
Ooo wah, ooo wah cool, cool kitty
Tell us about the boy from New York City
Well he can dance (He can dance
Take a chance with a little ro)
And make romance
(mance baby, cause he's a looker)
That's when I fell in love
With just one glance
(He's sweet talking and cool)
He was shy and so was I
And now I know I'll never, ever say goodbye
Ooo whee, say you ought to come and see
He's the most from coast to coast
Ooo wah, ooo wah cool, cool kitty
Tell us about the boy from New York City
Ooo wah, ooo wah c'mon kitty
Tell us about the boy from New York City