Racially Yours - The Frogs

Does it matter dark or light

Or light or dark or dark or light 'cause

I’m racially yours 'til the end of time

I’m racially yours for a shoeshine

Does it matter barbeque or chicken

Cornbread, watermelon?

I’m racially yours

You’re to be applauded for singing in a church

And bringing us rock 'n roll

I’m to be applauded for picking cotton

While the sun burnt me and my soul

I’m racially yours 'til the end of time

I’m racially yours