She said someday I'd understand,
What love was all about.
She said I could have the kids.
She was movin out.
Said she'd finally found a man,
Whose d*** was so much bigger.
And then that scumbag m***********,
Ran off with a n*****.
And to think I'd ate the p****,
Where that big, black d*** had been.
And kissed the lips that sucked him off,
Time and time again.
It's enough to make a man throw up.
Sure is hard to figure,
How any decent girl,
Could ever f*** a greasy n*****.
He treated her just like a queen.
An' she gave him all my money.
It looks like the joke's on me.
But I don't think it's funny.
That p**** ain't worth payin' for,
As far as I can figure.
'Cause there's nothing quite as worthless,
As a white girl with a n*****.
And to think I'd ate the p****,
Where that big, black d*** had been.
And kissed the lips that sucked him off,
Time and time again.
It's enough to make a man throw up.
Sure is hard to figure,
How any decent girl,
Could ever f*** a g********* n*****.
So, for all you n*****-lovin' w****s,
This song is just for you.
[n***** f*****[1]
[Written by: David Allan Coe
Performed by: David Allan Coe
Appears on: Nothing Sacred-1978 (Track 3)[2] & 18 X-Rated Songs-1990
(Track 1).]
[1]Sometimes called, "A White Girl and A n*****," and/or "My Wife Ran
Off With A n*****."]
[2]Transcribed from the track on this album.]
What love was all about.
She said I could have the kids.
She was movin out.
Said she'd finally found a man,
Whose d*** was so much bigger.
And then that scumbag m***********,
Ran off with a n*****.
And to think I'd ate the p****,
Where that big, black d*** had been.
And kissed the lips that sucked him off,
Time and time again.
It's enough to make a man throw up.
Sure is hard to figure,
How any decent girl,
Could ever f*** a greasy n*****.
He treated her just like a queen.
An' she gave him all my money.
It looks like the joke's on me.
But I don't think it's funny.
That p**** ain't worth payin' for,
As far as I can figure.
'Cause there's nothing quite as worthless,
As a white girl with a n*****.
And to think I'd ate the p****,
Where that big, black d*** had been.
And kissed the lips that sucked him off,
Time and time again.
It's enough to make a man throw up.
Sure is hard to figure,
How any decent girl,
Could ever f*** a g********* n*****.
So, for all you n*****-lovin' w****s,
This song is just for you.
[n***** f*****[1]
[Written by: David Allan Coe
Performed by: David Allan Coe
Appears on: Nothing Sacred-1978 (Track 3)[2] & 18 X-Rated Songs-1990
(Track 1).]
[1]Sometimes called, "A White Girl and A n*****," and/or "My Wife Ran
Off With A n*****."]
[2]Transcribed from the track on this album.]