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Harlem Blues (Album Version) - Cynda Williams/Branford Marsalis Quartet/Terence Blanchard
Lyricist:W.C. Handy
Composer:W.C. Handy
You can never tell
What's in a man's mind
And if he's from Harlem
There's no use of even trying
Just like the tide his mind comes and goes
Like March weather when he'll change
Nobody knows
Nobody knows
The man I love
Well
He just turned me down
He's a Harlem brown
Off' times I wish that I were in this ground
Six feet underground
He idolized me as no other could
No no
Then he surprised me leaving me a note saying he's
Gone for good
And since my sweetie left me
Harlem well it ain't the same old place
Though a thousand dandies smile right in my face
I think I'll mooch some homemade
Hooch and go out for a lark
Just to drive off this mean ole Harlem blues
You can have your Broadway give me Lenox Avenue
Angels from the sky stroll 7th and for that thanks are due
From Madame Walker's beauty shops
To Poro System too
That may those girls angels without any doubt
There are some spots up in Harlem
Were I'm told it's sudden death
To let somebody see you even stop to catch your breath
If you've never been to Harlem then I'll guess you'll never know
The power of these mean ole Harlem blues
Ah there's one sweet spot in Harlem known as Strivers' Row
Dicty folk some call 'em
One thing you should know
Is that I have a friend who lives there
I know he won't refuse
To put some music to my troubles and call 'em Harlem blues
And since my sweetie left me
Harlem
Well it ain't the same old place
Though a thousand dandies smile right in my face
I think I'll mooch some homemade hooch
And go out for a lark
Just to drive off these mean
Mean ole Harlem blues
Ah there's one sweet spot in Harlem known as Strivers' Row
Dicty folk some call 'em
One thing you should know
Is that I have a friend who lives there
I know he won't refuse
To put some music to my troubles
And call 'em Harlem blues
To put some music to my troubles
And call them
The Harlem blues
Harlem
The
Harlem blues
Harlem
The
Harlem blues
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