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Gold Coast slave ship |
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Bound for cotton fields |
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Sold in a market |
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Down in New Orleans |
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Scarred old slaver know |
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He's doing alright |
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Hear him whip the women |
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Just around midnight |
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Brown sugar, how come you taste so good? |
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Brown sugar, just like a young girl should |
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Drums beating |
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Cold English blood runs hot |
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Lady of the house wonderrin' |
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Where it's gonna stop |
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Houseboy knows |
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That he's doing alright |
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You should have heard him |
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Just around midnight |
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Brown sugar, how come you taste so good? |
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Brown sugar, just like a young girl should |
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Brown sugar, how come you taste so good? |
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Brown sugar, just like a black girl should |
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I bet your mama was |
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A tent show queen |
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And all her boy friends |
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Were sweet sixteen |
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I'm no schoolboy |
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But I know what I like |
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You should have heard me |
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Just around midnight |
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Brown sugar, how come you taste so good? |
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Brown sugar, just like a young girl should |
