Gold coast slave ship bound for cotton fields Sold in a market down in New Orleans Scarred old slaver knows he's doing alright Hear him whip the women just around midnight
Ah, brown sugar, how come you taste so good? Ah, brown sugar, just like a young girl should
Drums beating, cold English blood runs hot Lady of the house wondering where it's gonna stop House boy knows that he's doing alright You should have heard him just around midnight
Ah, brown sugar, how come you taste so good? Ah, brown sugar, just like a young girl should Ah, brown sugar, how come you taste so good? Ah, brown sugar, just like a black girl should
I bet your mama was a tent show queen And all her girlfriends were sweet sixteen I'm no school boy but I know what I like You should have heard me just around midnight
Ah, brown sugar, how come you taste so good? Ah, brown sugar, just like a young girl should
I said yeah, yeah, yeah, whew How come you, how come you taste so good? I said yeah, yeah, yeah, whew Just, just like a black girl shouldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
