文本歌词

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
Oh oh 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 swing and shake your pretty thing
The parties are out of sight
Sunday morning here in Harlem
Now every body's all dressed up
The heathen folk just getting 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 lord honey don't give your money
To that lying cheating man
Saturday night in Harlem
Ahh every thing's alright
You can really swing and shake your pretty thing
The parties are out of sight