I like New York in June, how about you I like a Gershwin tune, how about you I love a fireside, when a storm is due I like potato chips, moonlit 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 a movie show When all the lights are low May not be new But I like it 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 a movie show When all the lights are low May not be new But I like it how about you?