| When a girl meets boy |
| Life can be a joy |
| But the note they end on |
| Will depend on |
| Little pleasures they will share |
| So let us compare |
| I like New York in June, how about you? |
| I like a Gershwin tune, how about you? |
| I love a fireside when a storm is due. |
| I like potato chips, moonlight and motor trips, |
| How about you? |
| I’m mad about good books, can’t get my fill, |
| And Franklin Roosevelt’s looks give me a thrill. |
| Holding hands at the movie show, |
| When all the lights are low |
| May not be new, but I like it, |
| How about you? |
| I like Jack Benny’s jokes. |
| To a degree. |
| I love the common folks. |
| That includes me. |
| I like to window shop on 5th Avenue. |
| I like banana splits, late supper at the Ritz, |
| How about you? |
| I love to dream of fame, maybe I’ll shine. |
| I’d love to see your name right beside mine. |
| I can see we’re in harmony, |
| Looks like we both agree |
| On what to do, |
| And I like it, how about you? |