Boy From New York City lyrics by The Ad Libs

Title: Boy from New York city
Artist: The Ad Libs
Era: 1964-1965
Composers: John Taylor, George Davis
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Ooo wah, ooo wah cool, cool kitty
Tell us about the boy from New York City
Ooo wah, ooo wah come on kitty
Oh yeah
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 should come and see
How he walks
and how he talks

Ooo wah, ooo wah cool, cool kitty
Oh yeah
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,
you ought to come and see
His dueling scar
His brand new car

Every time he says
that he loves me
Chills run down my spine
Every time he wants to kiss me
Ooh he makes me feel so fine yeah

Ooo wah, ooo wah come on kitty
Oh yeah
Tell us about the boy from New York City

Well he can dance
And make romance
And that's when I fell in love
With just one glance

He was shy
And so was I
And now I know I'll never,
ever say goodbye
Ooo whee,
you ought to come and see
He's my 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 come on kitty
Tell us about the boy from New York City

Ooo wah, ooo wah cool, cool kitty
Tell us about the boy from New York City
Ooo wah, ooo wah come on kitty
Tell us about the boy from New York City