see You Brown-skinned, Neat Afro, Full lips, A little goatee. A Malcolm, Martin, Du Bois. Sunday services become sweeter when you’re Black, Then I don’t have to explain why I was out balling the town down, Saturday night. Thank you, Lord. I want to thank You, Lord For life and all that’s in it. Thank You for the day And for the hour and for the minute. I know many are gone, I’m still living on, I want to thank You.
