 Harlem lyrics ( Bill Withers )   
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 Rate Harlem
Artist : Bill Withers
Song : Harlem
Summer night in Harlem, Man it's really hot! Well
it's too hot to sleep and too hot to eat. I don't
care if I die or not!
Winter night in Harlem, ooh ooh radiator won't
get hot, and that mean ole landlord he don't care
if i freeze to death or not!
Saturday night in Harlem, AHH ever'ry thing's
alright. You can really swang and shake your
pretty thang, the parties are out of sight.
Sunday morning here in Harlem now eve'ry body's
all dressed up. The heathen folk just gettin home
from the party and the good folk just got up. Our
crooked delegation wants a donation to send the
preacher to the holy land hey hey lawd honey
don't give your money to that lyin, cheatin
man..
Ah Saturday night in Harlem, AHH ever'ry thing's
alright. You can really swang and shake your
pretty thang, the parties are out of sight.
(Repeat verses 3 and 4)
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