There's a Boat That's Leavin' Soon for New York

There’s a boat that’s leavin' soon for New York
Come with me
That’s where we belong, mister
You and me can live that high life in New York
Come with me
There you can’t go wrong, mister
You’ll buy me the swellest mansion
On upper Fifth Avenue
And through Harlem we’ll go struttin'
We’ll go a-struttin'
An' there’ll be nothin'
Too good for you
You’ll dress me in silks and satins
In the latest Paris styles
All the blues we’ll be forgttin'
We’ll be forgettin'
Thre’ll be no frettin'
Just nothin' but smiles
Come along with me
'Cause that’s the place
Don’t be a fool, come along, come along