Tarzan of Harlem

All of Harlem's in a rage
And not from blowing gage
They've got some new-type menace
Up there
He just blew into town
He's slim and coffee brown
His trademark is the call that mills the air

But Harlem might still take alarm
He really doesn't mean you harm
He's only loaded up with jungle charm
No trees are bowed
But listen to him shout, woah

He's the Tarzan of Harlem
He's the Tarzan of Harlem
Big [?] and small all answer to his call, woah
He's the Tarzan of Harlem
He's the Tarzan of Harlem
Instead of swinging from the trees
He swings 'round the old [?]
Romancing all those chickadees
With a, "Hey, I don't fly, fly, fly"

He just can't miss
He kills 'em with a kiss
And if some night you hear a roar
And someone's breaking down a door
That's just the way to ask for more, woah
He's the Tarzan of Harlem
He's the Tarzan of Harlem

[Instrumental Break]

He just can't miss
He kills 'em with a kiss
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He's the Tarzan of Harlem