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 and 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