Letras de Canciones de Bill Withers
Harlem
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Summer night in Harlem, Man it's really hot! WellPágina
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
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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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