I ain't got no home, ain't got no shoes . Ain't got no money, ain't got no class . Ain't got no skirts, ain't got no sweater . Ain't got no perfume, ain't got no beer . Ain't got no man . Ain't got no
Black is the color of my true love's hair. His face so soft and wondrous fair. The purest eyes and the strongest hands. I love the ground on where he stands. Black is the color of my true love's h
Oh Sinnerman, where you gonna run to?. Sinnerman, where you gonna run to?. Where you gonna run to?. All along dem day Well I run to the rock, please hide me. I run to the rock,please hide me. I r