Harlem Lady

She walks the dirty streets, and she breaths a breath of Spring She has bells upon her shoes, and she wears a diamond ring Everybody passing by, says, look there goes our queen Ain't she the prettiest thing, that you have ever seen She is a Harlem lady She is a Harlem lady She is a Harlem lady, and she's much too good for me Money men can't but her, her mind is all her own She ain't got no ties to bind her, she ain't got no home If you pass her on the street she'll smile and say hello But don't you get too close guy, she just don't wanna know She is a Harlem lady She is a Harlem lady She is a Harlem lady, and she's much too good for me When she speaks the minutes stop, the hours quickly fly When she loves it feels so good, like I'm flyin' in the sky But don't you try to reach her, for she's too far out you And man she gives her love, to nobody of me She is a Harlem lady She is a Harlem lady She is a Harlem lady, and she's much too good for me.