Darling, you're mistaken; I don't like what's goin' on
Tell you too much conversation won't get you off
You said, "Blackie's dead...Blackie's dead" and then run the other way
I don't wanna tell you that you're not there on my list
and what's with all that shit you're say;
you know you're not interested in this
I'm in love with a girl who sees what you are, what you are
Tell, tell them you know; tell them your great big poem
Yeah, always feel the pressure from home
Darling, we will a visit, I know you don't feel this way
what's with all that information, oh, don't give it away
You said, "Blackie's dead...Blackie's dead..." and then run the other way
I'm in love with a girl who sees what you are, what you are
Tell, tell them you know; tell them your great big poem
Yeah, I'm in love with a girl who sees what you are, what you are
Tell, tell them you know; tell them your great big poem
Yeah, always feel the pressure from home
I'm in love with a girl who sees what you are, what you are
Tell, tell them you know; tell them your great big poem
I'm in love with a girl who sees what you are, what you are
Tell, tell them you know; tell them your great big poem
Yeah, always feel the pressure from home
Darling, you're forgiven, I don't like what's going on
Tell you too much conversation won't get you off
You said, "Blackie's dead...Blackie's dead" and then run the other way
I don't wanna tell you that you're not there on my list
and what's with all that shit you're say;
you know you're not interested in this
I'm in love with a girl who sees what you are, what you are
Tell, tell them you know; tell them your great big poem
Yeah, always feel the pressure from home
Darling, we will a visit, I know you don't feel this way
what's with all that information, oh, don't give it away
You said, "Blackie's dead...Blackie's dead..." and then run the other way
I'm in love with a girl who sees what you are, what you are
Tell, tell them you know; tell them your great big poem
Yeah, I'm in love with a girl who sees what you are, what you are
Tell, tell them you know; tell them your great big poem
Yeah, always feel the pressure from home
I'm in love with a girl who sees what you are, what you are
Tell, tell them you know; tell them your great big poem
I'm in love with a girl who sees what you are, what you are
Tell, tell them you know; tell them your great big poem
Yeah, always feel the pressure from home
Darling, you're forgiven, I don't like what's going on
Lyrics submitted by villlafane
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Yeah, I DEFINITELY don't get the racist vibe from this song at ALL. Just sayin.