Hey black mama
What's the matter with you
Said it ain't satisfaction dongt care
What I do Hey mama
What's the matter with you
Said it ain't satisfaction baby
Dongt care what I do
You take a brown-skinned woman
Will make a rabbit move to town
But a jet-black woman will
Make a mule kick his stable down
Oh a brown skinned woman will
Make a rabbit move to town
Oh but a jet-black woman will
Make a mule kick his stable down
Ain't no heaven
Ain't no burning hell Where
When I'm die can't nobody tell
Oh it ain't no heaven now
Ain't no burning hell
Oh where I'm going
When I die can't nobody tell
Well my black mama's face shines
Like the sun
Oh lipstick and powder sure
Won't help her none
My black mama's face shines
Like the sun
Oh lipstick and powder
Well that sure won't help her none
Well you see my milk cow
Tell her hurry home
I ain't had no milk since
That cow been gone
If you see my milk cow
Tell her hurry home
Yeah I no milk since
That cow been gone
Well
I'm going to the racetrack
To see my pony run
He ain't the best in the world
But he's a running son of a gun
I'm going to the racetrack
To see my pony run
He ain't the best in the world
But he's a running son of a gun
Oh Lord have mercy
On my wicked soul
Wouldngt mistreat you baby
For my weight in gold
Oh Lord have mercy
On my wicked soul
Mmm mmm mmm mmm
