Heat in Harlem - Graham Parker, The Rumour

The heat in harlem the heat in harlem, yep

The heat in harlem the heat in harlem

And the heat of the soul

Ring that number hear that timbre

Watch my senses go right out the door

Born on the pavement that’s where it happens

Rocking the apartment on the fifteenth floor

Bridge

And when the heat burns your feet, got to jump to save your skin

And when you jump the water pump

The water just rushes away in the burning heat

Ooh yep, save your skin, uuh

We’ve been screaming, screaming through a jukebox

Screaming at someone that don’t even care

Born on the pavement that’s where it happens

Feel like fire in the midnight air

Chorus twice

Slow bridge em a em a em (alternaties like this with sometimes a em taking over)

A em a em dm em dm em

Look at the heat wave got everybody, got everybody under it’s spell

Sit back and wonder stand or go under, or feel the thunder starting to swell

The heat in harlem, the heat in harlem the heat in harlem punches then rolls

No big decision no aircondition the heat in harlem is the heat of the soul

Mamma is crying daddy is trying brother is working for everything you own

Sister is dreaming, dreaming of broadway around the corner a million miles from

home

The heat in harlem the heat in harlem the heat in harlem punches then rolls

No big decision no aircondition the heat in harlem is the heat of the soul

The heat of the soul the heat of the soul the heat of the soul the heat of the

soul

Down in the heatwave, yeah down down in the heatwave down in the heatwave, yeah

Down in the heat, heat, yeah watch the moon come down in the heat down in

harlem town

Watch it all come down in the heat down in harlem town

The heat of the soul the heat of the soul

Watch it all come down in the heat down in harlem town

Watch the moon come down in the heat down in harlem town

Down in the heatwave, yeah down in the heatwave, yeah

Take it down in the heat heat yeah the heat of the soul

The heat of the soul