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like them light skinned girls
But that dark skin I love
Chocolate girls stand up
This is y'alls anthem

Talking about hips
Talking about thighs
cappuccino, mocha, or a caramel queen
Rejected by the black, not accepted by the white world
And this is dedicated to the dark skin white girls
Whether
done with the black cotton mafia. You dream of a girl with silver skin, you dream of a girl cooled and thinned. She's gone a bit blue around the edges.
nosotras
Me and my girls
Me and my girls

The night is dark but the moon is bright
We're staring at this summer night
Tan skin looks damn good in white
and skin touched by hot winds and sunshine
Will be waiting in Reno tonight and this is the night she'll be mine
Waiting in Reno for my arms to find her
the voices in your head
In the dark as you walk hand in hand with the living dead

All alone with the voices in your head
Skin and bones hell knows all
Led to other worlds
By the girls she curled within
I took their skins to see her
Be my mannequin

Be my mannequin
I cannot remember
How it was that
of countess
And behold - that drop of blood
Changed dramatically the surface of her skin

And her skin looked like a young girl's peach cheek
Every time
loving others, too?

I love dead girls
I love dead girls now and then
I love dead girls
I love dead girls now and then
I love black hair, white skin
girls with the tight black skin, dark and fine
That's the kind of girl I want to play with tonight
I want to do some nasty thangs, want to make her
you can see her
whenever it rains
from rome to new orleans
dancing on the graves
burden by the heart she loves her
sunglasses after dark
said I know my rider, If I see her in the dark 

Now, I goin' to Rosedale, Take my rider by my side 
Still barrelhouse, If it's on the riverside, yeah
pale skin
And wanted to stay down
But I had someone waiting
So I left spellbound

So if you're dark and lovely
And you see me passing by
A smile
High sheriff on my trail 
All because I'm falling for 
A curly-headed dark-eyed girl 

Who's a-gonna stroke your cold black hair 
And sandy colored
are forgotten
By the lake, she dropped her dreams
And now they've sunk to the bottom

Oh, beauty queen
It's only skin deep
It's only thin sheets
There's
Like ghosts on open windows,
The curtains rise and fall.
The past is a foreign country
At the dark end of the hall,
And the morning is
I wasn't quite prepared for. He said, "Every woman has an itch and every nice girl secretly wants to switch." I like how the skins look on your white
town the circuit's full of switchblade lovers so fast, so shiny, so sharp
As the wizards play down on Pinball Way on the boardwalk way past dark
town the circuit's full of switchblade lovers so fast, so shiny, so sharp
As the wizards play down on Pinball Way on the boardwalk way past dark
Sometimes I see her down by the river
The water dances on her skin
She can captivate you with her eyes
But she'll never let you in
In the dark
car and park it and approach a tender
Young girl by the name of Brenda and I pretend to befriend her
Sit down beside her like a spider hi there girl you
crazy
Blue Dress, hair in a mess
Girl your making me crazy
I confess, I confess

play my guitar in the dark by the rusty old swingset
Summer fire burns in
These days of preference has no complexion
You could be light, dark, mixed or fair skin
Just light the candle, (gold sweats) down the handle, life's
These days of preference has no complexion
You could be light, dark, mixed or fair skin
Just light the candle, (gold sweats) down the handle, life's
she was a girl
She was fatally beautiful

She was discovered by a man three times her age
Who worked for a studio
And he bought her dresses and perfume