The Boy From New York City (Donny Osmond)

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 cmon kitty
Tell us about the boy from new york city

Hes kind of tall
Hes really fine
Some day I hope to make him mine, all mine
And hes neat
And oh so sweet
And just the way he looked at me
He swept me off my feet
Ooo whee, you ought to come and see
How he walks
And how he talks

Ooo wah, ooo wah cool, cool kitty
Tell us about the boy from new york city

Hes really down
And hes no clown
He has the finest penthouse Ive ever seen in town
And hes cute
In his mohair suit
And he keeps his pockets full of spending loot
Ooo whee, say you ought to come and see
His dueling scar
And brand new car

Every time he says he loves me
Chills run down my spine
Every time he wants to kiss me
He makes me feel so fine
Ooo wah, ooo wah cool, cool kitty
Tell us about the boy from new york city

Well he can dance
(he can dance, take a chance with a little ro-)
And make romance
(mance baby, cause hes a looker)
Thats when I feel in love
With just one glance
(hes sweet talking and cool)

He was shy
And so was i
And now I know Ill never, ever say goodbye
Ooo whee, say you ought to come and see
Hes the most
From coast to coast

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