White Boy
I was walking down the street, when a lady caught
my eye
As i walked right by her, she said, 'ooooh, my, oh
my!'
'if you step this way, boy, i'll give it to you
free'
I said, 'i'll think about it', and you know what
she said to me?
'i need a little white boy
'and i feel that you're the type, boy
'i need a little white boy
'and you sure are lookin' right, boy'
I said, 'now wait a minute, you're comin' on too
strong
'i got a feelin' you're a lady of the night, but
you know i could be wrong'
She said, 'awe, come on, son, you got to learn how
to relax
'and even if i was one, wouldn't charge you any
tax!'
I woke up the next morning, and i knew that i'd
gone wrong
I had to find a way to warn you, that's why i
wrote this song
If you ever come across a lady who's givin' up for
free
I advise you to stay away, 'cause she's got some
kind of disease