Artist: Bryan Adams
Song: Black Pearl
Deep down in Mississippi
I found my sweet delta blues
She weaved a little southern spell on me
Made a little voodoo
She was born the bright side of midnight
When her mama was seventeen
She was a hot blooded, god fearing, gospel girl
The finest that I ever seen
She’s black coffee, little bit ‘o cream
Sweet brown sugar, my midnight dream
Black pearl, my kinda girl
Just the kind of thing to rock my world
Black pearl, she’s my kinda girl
Met her in a Dixie diner
Put on the southern hospitality
I can still smell her sweet molasses
Running all over me
We started rolling like the river
Like a twister tearing through the town
Tongue tied, satisfied, ‘n southern fried
As she drove this old Dixie down
She’s black coffee, little bit ‘o cream
Sweet brown sugar, my midnight dream
Black pearl, my kinda girl
Just the kind of thing to rock my world
Black pearl, she’s my kinda girl
Yeah she’s alright, yeah she’s ok
Making love night, she really made my day
