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My skin is black |
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My arms are long |
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My hair is woolly |
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My back is strong |
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Strong enough to take the pain |
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It's been inflicted again and again |
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What do they call me? |
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My name is Aunt Sarah |
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My name is Aunt Sarah |
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My skin is yellow |
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My hair is long |
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Between two worlds, I do belong |
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My father was rich and white |
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He forced my mother late one night |
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What do they call me? |
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My name is Siffronia |
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My name is Siffronia |
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My skin is tan |
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My hair's alright, it's fine |
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My hips invite you |
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And my mouth is like wine |
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Whose little girl am I? |
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Well, yours if you have some money to buy |
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What do they call me? |
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My name is Sweet Thing |
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My name is Sweet Thing |
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My skin is brown |
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And my manner is tough |
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I'll kill the first mother I see |
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'Cause my life has been too rough |
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I'm awfully bitter these days |
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Because my parents were slaves |
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What do they call me? |
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My name is Peaches |
