I dig the black girls, oh so much more than the white girls.
   I was so pleased to learn they were faster.
   C'est, c'est, c'est vous I'm after.
  
   All comes a faggot white boy.
   Said look, look, look first kind of joy.
   They come around so queer and quiet,
   as I rebel and riot.
  
   Shall I dig the white boys?
   All 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 harded.
  
   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.