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?