歌词
Little Pearl
She was this girl
Her thoughts and notions in a whirl
This girl, Pearl
She was pretty quick
Found her stick
Filled it thick with...
Black sugar ****
Ole black glasses
Spoonful molasses
Drinking wine
Killing time
Burn it black with a candle
All bent at the handle
Devil spit
Makes Pearl Sick
Black sugar ****
She had a name
Her name's insane
A little maid picks away at her brain
To much disdain
Her brain remained
To think thoughts all axe and mame and
Black sugar ****
Black sugar
I live inside...
Off with their heads
For I'm staying in bed
I'm sick of that blackbird
That shark's in my head
Black sugar ****
Is ****