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 pushing,
Would ya take her place?
She counting up de minutes,
She counting up de days,
She's a sweet black angel, woh,
Not a sweet black slave.
Ten little niggers
Sitting on de wall,
Her brothers been a falling,
Falling one by one.
For a judge they murdered
And a judge they stole,
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 pushing
Would you do the same?
She counting up de minutes,
She counting up de days,
She's a sweet black angel,
Not a gun toting teacher,
Not a Red loving school mom,
Ain't someone gonna free her,
Free de sweet black slave,
Free de sweet black slave.
