Oo ah oo ah oo oo Kitty      Tell us about the boy from New York City      Oo ah oo ah come on Kitty      Tell us about the boy from New York City      He's kinda tall      He's really fine, yeah yeah      Someday I hope to make him mine, all mine, yeah yeah      And he's neat and oh so sweet      And the way he looked at me just swept me off my feet, yeah yeah      Oo ee you outta come and see      How he walks, yeah yeah      And how he talks      Oo ah oo ah oo oo Kitty      Tell us about the boy from New York City      Oo ah oo ah come on Kitty      Tell us about the boy from New York City      He's really down      And he's no clown, yeah yeah      He has the finest penthouse      I've ever seen in town, yeah yeah      And he's cute in his mohair suit      And he keeps his pockets full of spending loot, yeah yeah      Oo ee yeah we're all right, yeah, oo oo      Everytime he says he loves me chills run down my spine      Everytime he wants to kiss me he makes me feel so fine      That's him alright, he's the boy from New York City      We call him Jill, we're alright      Oo ah oo ah Kitty      Tell us about the boy from New York City      Oo ah oo ah Kitty      Tell us about the boy from New York City