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Harlem

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1  Summer night in Harlem                                  Summer night in Harlem, Man it's really hot! Well 1
2  Man it's really hot                                                      it's too hot to sleep and too hot to eat. I don't 2
3  Well it's too hot to sleep and too cold to eat   care if I die or not! Winter night in Harlem, ooh 3
4  I don't care if I die or not        ooh radiator won't get hot, and that mean ole 4
5                                                             landlord he don't care if i freeze to death or 5
6  Winter           night in Harlem                          not! Saturday night in Harlem, AHH ever'ry thing's 6
7  Oh oh radiator won't get hot                alright. You can really swang and shake your 7
8  And that mean old landlord                            pretty thang, the parties are out of sight. Sunday 8
9  He don't care if I freeze to death or not   morning here in Harlem now eve'ry body's all          9
10                                                                dressed up. The heathen folk just gettin home from 10
11  Saturday night in Harlem                                    the party and the good folk just got up. Our 11
12  Oh every thing's alright                            crooked delegation wants a donation to send the 12
13  You can really swing and shake your pretty thing          preacher to the holy land hey hey lawd honey don't 13
14  The parties are out of sight                       give your money to that lyin, cheatin man.. Ah 14
15                                                         Saturday night in Harlem, AHH ever'ry thing's 15
16  Sunday morning here in Harlem                     alright. You can really swang and shake your 16
17  Now every body's all dressed up               pretty thang, the parties are out of sight. 17
18  The heathen folk just gettin' home from the party   (Repeat verses 3 and 4)                         18
1  And the good folk just got up   1
2   2
3  Our crooked delegation wants a donation   3
4  To send the preacher to the holy land   4
5  Hey hey Lord, honey don't give your money   5
6  To that lyin', cheatin' man   6
7   7
8  Saturday night in Harlem   8
9  Hey hey, every thing's alright   9
10  You can really swing and shake your pretty thing   10
11  The parties are out of sight   11
12   12
13  Sunday morning here in Harlem   13
14  Now every body's all dressed up   14
15  The heathen folk just gettin' home from the party   15
16  And the good folk just got up   16
17   17
18  Our crooked delegation wants a donation   18
19  To send the preacher to the holy land   19
20  Hey hey Lord, honey don't give your money   20
21  To that lyin', cheatin' man   21
      


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