(Bb)(Ooh wah, (Eb)ooh wah, (Bb7)cool, cool (Eb)Kit ty, (Bb)tell us a bout the (Eb)boy from (Bb7)New York (Eb)Cit y.) (Bb)(Ooh wah, (Eb)ooh wah, (Bb7)come on, (Eb)Kit ty, (Bb)tell us a bout the (Eb)boy from (Eb)New York Cit (1.)He’s y.) kind a (Bb)tall.
He’s real ly (Bb)fine.
He has Some the (Eb)day I hope pent house to I’ve (Bb7)make him (Eb)mine, all (Bb)mine.
And he’s (Eb)neat
in and his oh mo so hair (Eb)sweet,
and just the (Bb)way he (Eb)looked at (Eb)me swept me off spend ing my (Bb)feet.
(F7)Ooh
ee,
you (Eb7)ought to come and see
his how pret he ty (Bb)walks
and his brand and how new he (Bb)talks.
(Bb)(Ooh wah, (Eb)ooh wah, (Bb7)come on, (Eb)Kit ty, (Bb)tell us a bout the (Eb)boy from (Eb)New York Cit (2.)He’s y.) real ly (Bb)down,
and he’s no (Bb)clown.
and that’s Some the (Eb)fin est fell pent house in I’ve (Bb7)ev er (Eb)seen in (Bb)town.
And he’s (Eb)cute
in and his so mo was hair (Eb)suit,
and now he (Bb)keeps his (Eb)pock ets (Eb)full of me say spend ing good (Bb)loot.
(F7)Ooh
ee,
you (Eb7)ought to come and see
He’s how pret he the (Bb)bar
and his brand from coast new to (Bb)car.
Ev ’ry (Eb)time he (Ab)says he loves me,
(Bb7)chills run (Eb)down my (Bb)spine.
Ev ’ry (Eb)time he (Ab)wants to kiss me, (Ab)ooh, he (C7)makes me feel so (F7)fine, yeah!
(Bb)(Ooh wah, (Eb)ooh wah, (Bb7)come on, (Eb)Kit ty, (Bb)tell us a bout the (Eb)boy from (Bb7)New York (Eb)Cit y.) (Bb)(Ooh wah, (Eb)ooh wah, (Bb7)come on, (Eb)Kit ty, (Bb)tell us a bout the (Eb)boy from (Bb7)New York (Eb)Cit y.)
This page shows “The Boy From New York City” by The Ad Libs in our color-coded kid songbook view — every note is colored by pitch (red C, orange D, yellow E, green F, blue G, purple A, pink B) and the lyrics sit directly under each note, so children can sing along while they play. The song is in the key of Eb at 120 BPM, a medium-difficulty arrangement — try slowing the tempo down using the BPM control.