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Bill Withers
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Harlem
作词:Bill Withers
Summer night in Harlem, man it's really hot Well it's too hot to sleep I'm too cold to eat I don't care if I die or not
Winter night in Harlem, oh oh radiator won't get hot Well the mean ol' landlord he don't care If I freeze to death or not
Saturday night in Harlem, ahh 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 The heathen folks gettin' home from the party And the good folks just got up
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 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 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 The heathen folks gettin' 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 lawd, honey don't give your money to that lyin', cheatin' man
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