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
Brown Sugar, how come you taste so good
Brown Sugar, just like a young girl should
Drums beating, cold English blood runs hot,
Lady of the house wond'ring
Where it's gonna stop
Houseboy knows that he's doin' alright,
You should have heard him
Just around midnight
Brown Sugar, how come you taste so good
Brown Sugar, just like a young girl should
Brown Sugar, how come you taste so good
Brown Sugar, just like a young girl should
I bet your mama was a tent show queen
And all her boyfriends were sweet sixteen
I'm no schoolboy but I know what I like,
You should have heard me
Just around midnight
Brown Sugar, how come you taste so good
Brown Sugar, just like a young girl should |
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