The Rolling Stones - Sweet Black Angel lyrics
[The Rolling Stones - Sweet Black Angel lyrics]
Got a sweet black angel, got a pin up girl
Got a sweet black angel up upon my wall
Well, she ain’t no singer and
She ain’t no star
But she sure talk good and she move so fast
But the gal in danger yeah de gal in chains
But she keep on pushing
Would you take her place?
She counting up the minutes
She counting up the days
She's a sweet black angel, woh
Not a sweet black slave
Ten little niggers sitting on de wall
Her brothers been a falling
Falling one by one
For a judge they murdered and
A judge they stole
Now de judge he going to judge
Her for all that he's worth
Well de gal in danger the gal in chains
But she keep on pushing
Would you do the same?
She counting up the minutes
She counting up the days
She's a sweet black angel
Not a gun toting teacher
Not a Red loving school marm
Is someone going to free her?
Free the sweet black slave
Free the sweet black slave
Free the sweet black slave
Free the sweet black slave
Got a sweet black angel up upon my wall
Well, she ain’t no singer and
She ain’t no star
But she sure talk good and she move so fast
But the gal in danger yeah de gal in chains
But she keep on pushing
Would you take her place?
She counting up the minutes
She counting up the days
She's a sweet black angel, woh
Not a sweet black slave
Ten little niggers sitting on de wall
Her brothers been a falling
Falling one by one
For a judge they murdered and
A judge they stole
Now de judge he going to judge
Her for all that he's worth
Well de gal in danger the gal in chains
But she keep on pushing
Would you do the same?
She counting up the minutes
She counting up the days
She's a sweet black angel
Not a gun toting teacher
Not a Red loving school marm
Is someone going to free her?
Free the sweet black slave
Free the sweet black slave
Free the sweet black slave
Free the sweet black slave