＜lyrics＞ Gold coast slave ship Bound for cotton fields Sold in a market In New Orleans Scarred old slaver knows hes doing alright Hear him whip the women, just around midnight Brown sugar ,how come you taste so good? Brown sugar ,just like a young girl should Drums beating, cold English blood runs hot Lady of the house wonderin Where its gonna stop Houseboy knows that hes doing alright You should have heard him just around midnight ・・・