Brown Sugar Lyrics - The Rolling Stones

1 Gold Coast slave ship bound for cotton fields

2 Sold in a market down in New Orleans

3 Scarred old slaver, know he's doing alright

4 Hear him whip the women just around midnight

5 Brown sugar

6 How come you taste so good?

7 Brown sugar

8 Just like a young girl should, uh huh

9 Drums beating, cold English blood runs hot

10 Lady of the house wondering where it's gonna stop

11 House boy knows that he's doing alright

12 You shoulda heard him just around midnight

13 Brown sugar

14 How come you taste so good, now?

15 Brown sugar

16 Just like a young girl should now, yeah

17 Ah, get along brown sugar

18 How come you taste so good, babe?

19 Ah, got me feelin' now, brown sugar

20 Just like a black girl should, yeah

21 Now, I bet your mama was a tent show queen

22 And all her boyfriends were sweet sixteen

23 I'm no schoolboy, but I know what I like

24 You shoulda heard me just around midnight

25 Brown sugar

26 How come you taste so good, babe?

27 Ah, brown sugar

28 Just like a young girl should, yeah

29 I said yeah, yeah, yeah, wooh

30 How come you, how come you taste so good?

31 Yeah, yeah, yeah, wooh

32 Just like a, just like a black girl should

33 Yeah, yeah, yeah, wooh