We'll have Manhattan

The Bronx

And Staten Island too

It's lovely going through

The zoo

It's very fancy

On old Delancey Street

You know

The subway charms us so

When balmy breezes blow

To and fro

And tell me what street

Compares

With Mott Street

In July

Sweet pushcarts

Gently gliding by

The great big city's

A wondrous toy

Just made

For a girl and boy

We'll turn Manhattan

Into an isle of joy

Summer journeys to Niag'ra

And to other places aggra

Vate all our cares

We'll save our fares

I've a cozy little flat in

What is known as old Manhattan

We'll settle down

Right here in town

We'll go to Yonkers

Where true love conquers

In the whiles

And starve together dear in Chiles

We'll go to Coney

And eat baloney on a roll

In Central Park we'll stroll

Where our first kiss we stole

Soul to soul

All soly forkasing and sprishine point well smeel

And dily stieshine how swell an

But save fovtrue cannot distroy

The dreams of a goil and boy

We'll turn Manhattan

Into an isle of joy

We'll turn Manhattan

Into an isle of joy