rose, in a fisted glove And the eagle flies, with the dove And if you can't be, with the one you love Love the one you're with Don't be angry, don't
They say that one little lie turns into another. Then you go and cheat By the time you know it, you all wrapped up in a whole bunch of seaweed You should
you's a ho But that ain't what the lord God made you to be I need you to see you're black and you're free Chorus Chorus Chorus
