I love your days and nights.
Your savoir faire.
Your very air
That I take in with pride.

Streets full of life.
The hustle and bustle
Makes my posterior move
With every beat of the drum.

Sweet Apollo.
I miss your beautiful face.
Showman’s, won’t you jazz me up?
Comin’ down from the high on 110^th and Lenox.

History that can’t be overlooked.
Corner to corner pride’s
Got me hooked
On your love that I need.

I need to feed my soul.
I want your every inch.
Want your every mile.

Makin’ me smile
While you make love to my mind.
Close my eyes and like a fiend,
I can’t get enough.

You gave it to me easy and rough.
You made me lose control.
Don’t know why I left you,
Because Harlem, I love you so.