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Don't run from me river. Don't run from me river, river. No don't run from me river. Don't run from me river, river. Look, you can play it cool. Act like you don't care. River don't be cruel. You're
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. I was raised to be his fool, his fool. . Walk that line, torn apart. Spend your whole life trying. Ride that train, free your heart. It's midnight up in Harlem. . I went down to the river. And
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here underneath the river. If you stay, if you stay. We could sleep here underneath the river. If you stay, if you stay, we could go home. We could go home. Down below, low, low. Nobody knows where we
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Uptown Harlem Brown. Give me a Blues. Yeah, that's what I'm talking 'bout Fell in love with the Harlem Blues,. Even though he was a Moulin Rouge,. Hazel eyes seems to be unfair,. Cajun moon
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There is a rose in Spanish Harlem. A red rose up in Spanish Harlem. It is a special one,. It's never seen the sun. It only comes out. When the moon is on the run. And all the stars are gleaming
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Christmas in Harlem. Right after autumn falls. Soakin' it all in. Then we go hit the mall. Even though we ain't ballin'. Feel like we bought it all. The mistletoe's right here. Come give a kiss to
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Spanish Harlem-Janet Seildel. There is a rose in Spanish Harlem. A red rose up in Spanish Harlem. It is a special one, it's never seen the sun. It only comes out when the moon is on the run. And all
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vein. He's vanishing, vanishing gone. In the Harlem rain Harlem rain coming down. Another shattered soul. In the lost and found. One more night on the street of pain. Getting washed away by the
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up. shake it like a bad girl up in harlem. when it's too hot, I light it up. light it up yeah smoke em if you got em here come the jets hide my money in your tube socks. run like me, like hell
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up. shake it like a bad girl up in harlem. when it's too hot, I light it up. light it up yeah smoke em if you got em here come the jets hide my money in your tube socks. run like me, like hell
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There is a rose in Spanish Harlem. A red rose up in Spanish Harlem. It is a special one, it's never seen the sun. It only comes out when the moon is on the run. And all the stars are gleaming
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Uptown Harlem Brown. Give me a Blues. Yeah, that's what I'm talking 'bout. . Fell in love with the Harlem Blues,. Even though he was a Moulin Rouge,. Hazel eyes seems to be unfair,. Cajun moon
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want is so badly to be by myself again. It's going to drive me right out of my brain Drive in, drive out, I'm leaving. Drive in, drive out, I'll come back again. Drive in, drive out, I'm leaving
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A dog barking at the crack of dawn. A baby's crying 'cause his mama's gone. I toss and turn and then I stretch and yawn. Another morning, another day. In the heart of Harlem. . I feel the
