Harlem Songtext
von The 5th Dimension
Harlem Songtext
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 every thing′s alright
You can really swang and shake your pretty thang
The parties are out of sight
Sunday morning here in Harlem
Now every 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
Saturday night in Harlem
Ahh every thing's alright
You can really swang and shake your pretty thang
The parties are out of sight
Sunday morning here in Harlem
Now every 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
Lyin', hey hey lawd
Summer night in Harlem
Yeah, yeah
Winter night in Harlem
Keep on keeping on
Summer night in Harlem
Every body′s all dressed
Winter night in Harlem
The radio no more dead
Summer night in Harlem
Yeah, yeah
Winter night in Harlem
Yeah, every body all dressed
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 every thing′s alright
You can really swang and shake your pretty thang
The parties are out of sight
Sunday morning here in Harlem
Now every 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
Saturday night in Harlem
Ahh every thing's alright
You can really swang and shake your pretty thang
The parties are out of sight
Sunday morning here in Harlem
Now every 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
Lyin', hey hey lawd
Summer night in Harlem
Yeah, yeah
Winter night in Harlem
Keep on keeping on
Summer night in Harlem
Every body′s all dressed
Winter night in Harlem
The radio no more dead
Summer night in Harlem
Yeah, yeah
Winter night in Harlem
Yeah, every body all dressed
Summer night in Harlem
Writer(s): Bill Withers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com