Little Pearl she was this girl
Thoughts and notions in a whirl
This girl Pearl she was pretty quick
Found a stick, filled it thick with

Black sugar [bad word] 
Ole black glasses, spoonful molasses
Drinking wine, killing time
Burn it black with a candle, all bent at the handle
Devil spit makes me sick

Black sugar [bad word] 
She's had a name, her name's insane
Little maid picks away at her brain
To much disdain, her brain remained
To think thoughts all axe and mame and

Black sugar [bad word] 
Right, right

Black sugar, right

Wine, right

Off with their heads 'cause I'm staying in bed
Sick of the blackbird that shrieks in my head

Black sugar [bad word] Is [bad word]