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, ooh, and after
Ra, cha, cha, cha, cha-ra-cha (ta, ta, ta, ta-ra-ta)

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 (ha, ha, ha)

Said I dig them, the white boys
Oh, so much more than 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
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