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Black Mambo
Black mambo crawls down the mountain
Black mambo creepin' inside
Black mambo lookin' me over
Black mambo knows how to guide
Black mambo lay down beside me
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Pig
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Black Star
(words & music by wayne - edwards)
Every man has a black star
A black star over his shoulder
And when a man sees his black star
He knows his time, his time has come
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Elvis Presley
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Black-eyed
I was never faithful
And I was never one to trust
Bordeline and skitzo
And guaranteed to cause a fuss
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Placebo
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Black Boys
Black boys are delicious
Chocolate flavored love
Licorice lips like candy
Keep my cocoa handy
I have such a sweet tooth
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Various Artists
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Black Demon
Ancient warriors, troops of hell
Demon commands, parsons to fell
Ironbound horse, twinkling gaze
Marching to win, black laws to raise
Satan's army, shields and swords
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Running Wild
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Black My Story
black my story, black my story
not his-tory, black my story
black my story, black my story
not his-tory, black my story
from education to civlization
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Marley Ziggy
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Black Queen
(Stephen Stills)
spoken:
This is a song about a card game
Black queen, holding hearts
Black queen, tear the game apart
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Crosby Stills Nash Young
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Black Queen
(Stephen Stills)
spoken:
This is a song about a card game
Black queen, holding hearts
Black queen, tear the game apart
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Stills Stephen
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Black Hair
Last night my kisses
Were banked in black hair
And in my bed, my lover,
Her hair was midnight black
And all her mystery dwelled
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Cave Nick
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Black Hair
Last night my kisses were banked in black hair
And in my bed, my lover, her hair was midnight black
And all her mystery dwelled within her black hair
And her black hair framed a happy heart-shaped face
And heavy-hooded eyes inside her black hair
Shined at me frome the depths of her hair of deepest black
While my fingers pushed into her straight black hair
Pulling her black hair back from her happy heart-shaped face
To kiss her milk-white throat, a dark curtain of black hair
Smothered me, my lover with her beautiful black hair
The smell of it is heavy. It is charged with life
On my fingers the smell of her deep black hair
Full of all my whispered words, her black hair
And wet with tears and good-byes, her hair of deepest black
All my tears cried against her milk-white throat
Hidden behind the curtain of her beautiful black hair
As deep as ink and black, black as the deepest sea
The smell of her black hair upon my pillow
Where her head and all its black hair did rest
Today she took a train to the West
Today she took a train to the West
Today she took a train to the West
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Nick Cave
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