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Lyrics for 'Brown Sugar' by 'Rolling Stones'
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.
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