Mark Van Hecke - Black Girls lyrics

I dig the black girls Oh so much more than the white girls I was so pleased to learn they were faster Can you guess, guess, guess, guess, guess, ooh what I'm after? Along comes a little f*ggot white boy He's look, look, looking for some kind of joy They come around so queer and quiet But inside, rebel and riot Say, I dig the white boys Oh so much more than the black boys I was so pleased to learn they're not smarter Go on, give, give, give, give it to me harder Harder Harder, just say Harder! You 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 I dig the black girls I dig the black girls I dig the black girls I dig the black girls