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