Bill Withers - Harlem Lyrics

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Harlem

Harlem Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Harlem By Bill Withers?
Summer night in Harlem
Man, it's a really hot Well, it's too hot to sleep I'm too cold to heat I don't care if I die or not Winter night in Harlem Oh, oh, radiator won't get hot Well, the mean old landlord He don't care if I freeze to death or not Saturday night in Harlem, everything's alright You can really swing and shake your pretty thing The parties are out of sight Sunday morning here in Harlem Now everybody's all dressed up All the hip folks gettin' a home from the party And the good folks just got up Our crooked delegation wants a donation To send the preacher to the holy land Hey, hey, Lord Honey don't give your money to that lying, cheating man Saturday night in Harlem, everything's alright You can really swing and shake your pretty thing The parties are out of sight Sunday morning here in Harlem Now everybody's all dressed up All the hip folks gettin' a home from the party And the good folks just got up Our crooked delegation wants a donation To send the preacher to the holy land Hey, hey, Lord Honey don't give your money to that lying, cheating man, hey, hey Ha ha, ha ha Hey, hey, hey yeah Ha, ha ha ha, hey Hey, hey hey hey Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha Ha ha, ha ha, ha Ha, ha, ha Ha, ha ha ha |
Who Wrote Harlem By Bill Withers?
Bill Withers
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What's The Duration Of The Harlem By Bill Withers?The duration of Harlem is 3:24 minutes and seconds. |
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