Ebony Woman

Lyrics
Beautiful woman Is an ebony woman So [?] satin hue Soul made of blue And her [?] That makes her ebony true And miss (And miss) miss Cloepatra She wish (She wish) She could match her Her every smile Her satin doll eyes And her lamb's woolly hair That makes her ebony true She moans "Lord!" She moans "Lord, lord have mercy on me" Oh, she is tired and blue How can she be so gay and mary With money and bright fancy clothes Could never stop her, never never Never stop her cares and woes Ebony woman She's my ebony woman (She's my ebony woman) [?] But in this crazy mixed up world She's a [?] Oh nevertheless, nevertheless She's my ebony woman, yeah I like her smile I like her style That ebony woman She got so much soul She got so much soul in her top I like that precious That sweet That beautiful black lady of mine She's worth more than money
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Credits
- Writers
- Morris Bailey Jr.