Brown Sugar (Live)

Yeah, 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

Brown sugar, how come you taste so good?

Brown sugar, just like a young man should

Drums beatin', cold English blood runs hot

Lady of the house wonderin' where it's gonna stop

House boy knows that he's doin' alright

You shoulda heard him just around midnight

Brown sugar, how come you taste so good?

Brown sugar, just like a young man should

You get nowhere

Brown sugar, how come you taste so good?

Get down all over, my sugar, brown sugar

Just like young man should

Well, I bet your mama was a ten show queen

And all her boyfriends were sweet 16

I'm no schoolboy, I know what I like

You shoulda heard me just around midnight

Brown sugar, how come you taste so good?

Brown sugar, just like a young man should

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(Sugar)

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(Sugar)

(Sugar, yeah)

Brown sugar girl

Brown sugar girl