Gold
coast slave ship bound for cotton fields
Sold in the market down in New Orleans
Scarred old slaver knows he's doing
alright
Hear him whip the women just around
midnight
Brown
sugar how come you taste so good
Brown sugar just like a young girl
should- ah hum oh..
Woo!
Drums
beating, cold English blood runs hot
Lady of the house wonderin' where
it's gonna stop
House boy knows that he's doing alright
You shoulda heard him just around
midnight
Brown
sugar how come you taste so good, now?
Brown sugar just like a young girl
should, now - yeah!
Ah,
get it on brown sugar, how come you taste so good, babe?
Ah, got me feelin' now for brown sugar,
just like a black girl should yeah
Now
I bet your mama was a tent show queen
And all here boyfriends were sweet
sixteen
I'm no schoolboy but I know what I
like
You shoulda heard me just around midnight
Brown
sugar how come you taste so good, babe?
Ah, brown sugar just like a young
girl should, yeah
I
said yeah, yeah, yeah, woo!
How come you...how come you taste
so good?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo!
Just like a...just like a black girl
should
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo!