Take pinch of white man Wrap him up in black skin Add a touch of blue blood And a little bitty-bit of red indian boy..
Curly, black and kinky Oriental sexy you lump it all together Well, you've got a recipe for a scene Oh what a beautiful dream If it could only come true You know, you know..
What we is a great big melting pot Big enough to take the and all it's got Keep it stiring for a years or more Turning out coffee-colored people by the score
Rappers in the fires Bishops and the gurus We had the Beatles and the Sun-Gods a long time ago (it's But it really didn't matter What religion you choose No no no
Mick and Lady Faithful and everyone who's graceful You know the living be tasteful Why don't we all get together in a lovin' machine I'd better call the Queen It's only fair that she know You know, you know...