Catch a boat to England baby
Maybe to Spain
Wherever I have
Crying like a baby
In my Momma's arms
The day they came
Monday’s shine, yes an’ Tuesday’s rain
While the days that go
Black girl, black girl, don't lie to me
Where did you
Kimbie wants a nine-dollar shawl
Kimbie wants a nine-dollar shawl
She wants
The ghost of her
Floats over there
And the smile, the smile
I’ve seen your face in every place that I’ll be
Why don’t you cry for me Baby?
When they said that you were beautiful
I said it
Wondering and waiting
My back against the wall
Not a word
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