| Uptown Harlem Brown
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| Give me a Blues
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| Yeah, that’s what I’m talking 'bout
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| Fell in love with the Harlem Blues
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| Even though he was a Moulin Rouge
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| Hazel eyes seems to be unfair
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| Cajun moon makes me stop and stare
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| Gotta reach up to touch the ground
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| Blaze my box, embrace the sounds
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| Tell me boy where do you dance?
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| Should I run or take the chance?
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| You’re so pretty baby and I know just what to do..
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| Harlem Blues, Harlem Blues
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| Lost my mind on a Harlem Brown
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| Savoir faire, it was a man about town
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| Fine as wine when he puts on the riffs
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| Sets the mood indigo with his lips
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| I been down that road before
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| What I say? |
| And furthermore
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| I had myself a Romeo
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| And I dropped it on him nice and slow
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| Met him down on Bourbon Street
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| I guess you know the rest..
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| Harlem Blues, Harlem Blues
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| The way you move give me a Harlem Blues
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| The way you light my fuse, what a girl supposed to do?
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh got me all over you
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| Baby it’s tried and true
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| Give me a Harlem Blues
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| Guess who I saw today?
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| Casanova Brown
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| Gave me the blues in my left thigh
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| Get on down
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| Get so weak when he kiss you
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| I’m undone, I got issues
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| Oh and yes did I mention
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| If he played he’d be Kenton?
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| He’s so fine, he’s so mellow
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| In his eyes, greens and yellows
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| And when he starts and love me
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| Rainy days become sunny
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| You’re so pretty baby and I know just what to do..
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| Harlem Blues, Harlem Blues
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| Do you understand my blues?
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| Walk that walk blues
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| I don’t need nobody need to hear me a Harlem, Harlem Blues |