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 charmes us so
  When balmy breezes blow
  To and fro
  
  And tell me what street
  Compares with Mott Street in July
  Sweet push carts gently gliding by
  
  The great big city's a wond'rous toy
  Just made for a girl and boy
  We'll turn Manhattan into an isle of joy
  
  We'll go to Yonkers
  Where true love conquers in the wilds
  And starve together, dear in Childs'
  
  We'll go to Coney
  And eat bologny on a roll
  In Central Park, we'll stroll
  Where our first kiss we stole
  Soul to soul
  
  And tell me what street
  Compares with Mott Street in July
  Sweet push carts gently gliding by
  
  The great big city's a wond'rous toy
  Just made for a girl and boy
  We'll turn Manhattan into an isle of joy