Black woman, black woman, black maiden, What joy I found in thy garden.
Me no mix, me no blend, from way back when, Original woman, me does mosey with them, yah.
Me no fool, me play by the rule, Me no want no nun from no other girl's school, yah.
The what black and the what come lie, Original woman, stand before me.
Never leave me to wither, Simple touch of thy hand.