I dig the black girls, oh so much more than the white girls.
I was so pleased to learn they were faster.
Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, oooh I’m after.

Along comes a faggot white boy.
Said look, look, look for some kind of joy.
They come around so queer and quiet
But inside rebel and riot.

Said I dig the white boys
Oh, so much more that the black boys.
I was so pleased to learn they’re not smarter.
Go on, give, give, give it to me harder, harder, harder, just say harder.

You know I love the Lord of hosts
The Father, Son, and the Holy Ghost.
I was so pleased to learn that he’s inside me
In my time of trouble he will hide me.

I dig the black girls.
I dig the black girls.
I dig the black girls.
I dig the black girls.