Gold coast slave ship bound for cotton
fields,
Sold in a market down in new orleans.
Scarred old
slaver know he’s doin’ alright.
Hear him whip the
women just around midnight.
Ah brown sugar how come you taste so good
(a-ha)
brown sugar, just like a young girl should
A-huh.
Drums
beating, cold english blood runs hot,
Lady of the house wond’rin
where it’s gonna stop.
House boy knows that he’s doin’
alright.
You should a heard him just around midnight.
Ah brown sugar how come you taste so good
(a-ha)
brown sugar, just like a black girl should
A-huh.
I bet
your mama was a tent show queen, and all her boy
Friends were
sweet sixteen.
I’m no schoolboy but I know what I like,
You
should have heard me just around midnight.
Ah brown sugar how
come you taste so good
(a-ha) brown sugar, just like a young girl
should.
I said yeah, I said yeah, I said yeah, I said
Oh
just like a, just like a black girl should.
I said yeah, I
said yeah, I said yeah, I said
Oh just like, just like a black
girl should.