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
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Harlem Blues
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| Teena Marie |
