Black Girls

I dig the black girls
Oh so much more than the white girls
I was so pleased to learn they were faster
C'est, c'est, c'est vous I'm afterAll comes a faggot white boy
Said, "Look, look, look first kind of joy"
They come around so queer and quiet
As I rebel and riotShall I dig the white boys?
All so much more that 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 harderYou know I love the Lord of Hosts
The 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