We'll have Manhattan, the Bronx, and Staten Island too It's lovely going through the zoo It's very fancy on old Delaney 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 made for a girl and boy We'll turn Manhattan into an isle of joy We'll go to Greenwich Where modern men itch to be free And Bowling Green you'll see with me We'll bathe at Brighton, the fish I'll frighten When I'm in my bathing suit so thin Will make the shellfish grin fin to fin I'd like to take a sail on Jamaica Bay with you And fair Canarsie's Lake we'll view The city's bustle cannot destroy The dreams of a girl and boy We'll turn Manhattan into an isle of joy Boy