Black Girls

Black Girls

I dig the black girls, oh, so much more than the white girls

I was so pleased to learn they were faster

Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, oooh and after

Along comes a faggot white boy

Said look, look, look for some kind of joy

They come around so queer and quiet

But inside rebel and riot

Said I dig the white boys

Oh, so much more that the black boys

I was so pleased to learn they're not smarter

Go on, give, give, give it to me harder, harder, harder, just say harder

You know I love the Lord of hosts

The Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost

I was so pleased to learn that he's inside me

In my time of trouble he will hide me

I dig the black girls

I dig the black girls

I dig the black girls

I dig the black girls