Harlem on My Mind

Lyrics
Em'ralds on my bracelets, diamonds on my ring A Riviera Chateau, and a lot of other things And I'm blue, so blue, and I Lots of ready money In several diff'rent banks I counted it this morning, it's about a million francs But I'm blue, so blue, and I know why I've got Harlem on my mind And I'm longing to be lowdown 'Cause my "parlez-vous" will not ring true With Harlem on my mind I've been wined, and I've been dined And I'm heading for a showdown 'Cause I can't go on from dusk to dawn With Harlem on my mind I got a supper with a French Marquis Each evening after the show My lips begin to whisper "Mon Cheri" But my heart keeps jumpin' "Hi-de-ho" I've become too damn refined And each night I hate to go down To the high-falutin' flat that Lady Mendel designed With Harlem on my mind [Well, it can be tiresome, you'know?] [Nobody said it was all glamour] And when I'm sitting in my marble tub Each evening after the show I get to thinking about that Cotton Club 'n' my heart keeps jumpin' "Hi-de-ho" Honey,[?] I've got Harlem on my mind And each night, I'd hate to go down To that flat with fifty million Frenchmen tagging behind! With Harlem on my mind
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Credits
- Writers
- Irving Berlin