Black Pearl

Deep down in Mississippi
I found a sweet delta blue
She weaved a little southern spell on me
Made a little voodoo
She was born the bright side of midnight
When her mama was seventeen
She was a hot blooded – god fearin’ – gospel girl
The finest that I ever seen


She’s black coffee – little bit ‘o cream
Sweet brown sugar – my midnight dream
Black pearl – my kinda girl
Just the kind of thing to rock my world
Black pearl – my kinda girl

Met her in a dixie diner
Put on the southern hospitality
I can still smell her sweet molasses
Running all over me
We started rollin’ like the river
Like a twister tearin’ through the town
Tongue tied – satisfied – ‘n southern fried
As she drove this ol’ dixie down


Yeah she’s alright – yeah she’s ok
makin’ love night – she really made my day

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