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Spanish Harlem Incident

Donavon Frankenreiter
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
 Gypsy gal,  Hands of Harlem
 Cannot hold  you to  its heat
 Your temperature's  too hot  for taming
 Your flaming feet  gone  burn up the street
 I am homeless,  come and take  me
 Into reach  of your  rattling drums
 Let me know  babe,  about my fortune
 Down along  my restless  palms
 (The feel is the same all the way through the song)
 Gypsy gal, You got me swallowed
 I have fallen far beneath
 Your pearly eyes, so fast and slashing
 And your flashing diamond teeth
 The night is pitch black, come and make my
 Pale face fit into place, ah, please
 Let me know babe, i got to know, babe
 If it's you my lifelines trace
 I been wondering all about me
 Ever since i seen you there
 On the cliffs of your wildcat charms I'm riding
 I know I'm around you but I don't know where
 You have slayed me, you have made me
 I got to laugh halfway off my heels
 I got to know babe will i be surrounding you
 So I can tell if I'm really real

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Readable chord sheet for Spanish Harlem Incident by Donavon Frankenreiter

[A]   Gypsy gal,[Fm]    [D]  Hands of H[A]arlem
[A]   Cannot hol[Fm]d you [D]to its h[A]eat
[A]   Your temperat[Fm]ure's too [D]hot for t[A]aming
[A]   Your flaming [Fm]feet gone[D] burn up the s[A]treet
[A]   I am hom[Fm]eless, [D]   come and t[A]ake me
[A]   Into reac[Fm]h of your[D] rattling d[A]rums
[A]   Let me know[Fm] babe, [D]  about my for[A]tune
[A]   Down along[Fm] my re[D]stless palm[A]s

(The feel is the same all the way through the song)

Gypsy gal, You got me swallowed
I have fallen far beneath
Your pearly eyes, so fast and slashing
And your flashing diamond teeth
The night is pitch black, come and make my
Pale face fit into place, ah, please
Let me know babe, i got to know, babe
If it's you my lifelines trace

I been wondering all about me
Ever since i seen you there
On the cliffs of your wildcat charms I'm riding
I know I'm around you but I don't know where
You have slayed me, you have made me
I got to laugh halfway off my heels
I got to know babe will i be surrounding you
So I can tell if I'm really real

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