Drop Me Off In Harlem — Ella Fitzgerald

Drop me off in harlem,

Any place in harlem,

Theres someone waiting there

Who makes it seem like

Heaven up in harlem.

I dont want your dixie,

You can keep your dixie,

Theres no one down in dixie who can take me

way from my hot harlem,

Harlem has those southern skies,

Theyre in my babys smile, i

Idolize my babys eyes and

Classy up-town style,

If harlem moved to china,

I know of nothing finer,

Than to stow away on a plane some day and have them

Drop me off in harlem.

Harlem has those southern skies,

Theyre in my babys smile, i

Idolize my babys eyes and

Classy up-town style,

If harlem moved to china,

I know of nothing finer,

Than to stow away on a plane some day and have them

Drop me off in harlem.

If harlem moved to china

I know nothing finer than to be in harlem