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Sweet Black Angel (crd) The Rolling Stones

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#This file is the author`s own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # Date: Mon, 6 Nov 1995 14:55:56 -1000 From: Harlan L Thompson <[email protected]> Subject: sweet black angel- rolling stones

SWEET BLACK ANGEL- The Rolling Stones

Got a sweet black angel, got a pin up girl

Got a sweet black angel, up upon my wall

Well, she ain`t no singer and she ain`t no star

But she sure talk good, and she move so fast

But the gal in danger, yeah, de gal in chains But she keep on pushin`, would ya take her place? She countin` up de minutes, she countin` up de days She`s a sweet black angel, woh, not a sweet black slave

Ten little niggers sittin` on de wall Her brothers been a fallin`, fallin` one by one For a judge`s murder in a judge`s court Now de judge he gonna judge her for all dat he`s worth

Well de gal in danger, de gal in chains But she keep on pushin`, would you do the same?

She countin` up de minutes, she countin` up de days She`s a sweet black angel, not a gun toting teacher Not a Red lovin` school mom, ain`t someone gonna free her Free de sweet black slave, free de sweet black slave Free de sweet black slave, free de sweet black slave