Ooh wah, ooh wah cool, cool kittyTell us about the boy from New York CityOoh wah, ooh wah c'mon kittyTell us about the boy from New York CityHe's kind of tallHe's really fineSome day I hope to make him mine, all mineAnd he's neatAnd oh so sweetAnd just the way he looked at meHe swept me off my feetOoh whee, you ought to come and seeHow he walksAnd how he talksOoh wah, ooh wah cool, cool kittyTell us about the boy from New York CityHe's really downAnd he's no clownHe has the finest penthouse I've ever seen in townAnd he's cuteIn his mohair suitAnd he keeps his pockets full of spending lootOoh whee, say you ought to come and seeHis dueling scarAnd brand new carEvery time he says he loves meChills run down my spineEvery time he wants to kiss meHe makes me feel so fine
Ooh wah, ooh wah cool, cool kittyTell us about the boy from New York CityWell he can dance (He can dance, take a chance with a little)And make romance (Romance baby, cause he's a looker)That's when I feel in loveWith just one glance (He's sweet talking and cool)He was shyAnd so was IAnd now I know I'll never, ever say goodbyeOoh whee, say you ought to come and seeHe's the mostFrom coast to coastOoh wah, ooh wah cool, cool kittyTell us about the boy from New York CityOoh wah, ooh wah c'mon kittyTell us about the boy from New York City