Saturday Night In Harlem

Juke joints bopping
The bands rocking 
Couples dancing 
Bouncers bouncing 

Just another Saturday night in Harlem 

Brothers dressed to thrill
Ladies looks would kill
Sweats flying
Partners screaming 

Another Saturday night in Harlem 

Bottles popping 
Booze flowing 
Food on the plate 
Better hurry don't be late 

It's Saturday night in Harlem 

Well the nights at an end
Shake hands and kiss your lady friend 
One more song, it will be my treat.
Come on baby, we'll come next week 

Another Saturday night in Harlem 

(c)kingpen2021
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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