| All I want is black bean soup
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| And you to make it with me Honey won’t you
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| Be my love while love will stay
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| And wear your ribbons for me Boil those black beans, honey
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| Mash them up real well
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| One big soft tomato
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| Just a handful of sorrel, well
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| Cut up your chilly pepper
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| Squeeze that garlic smell
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| One mouthful of drippings
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| A granddaddy onion and well, well, well
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| All I want is black bean soup
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| And you to make it with me Honey won’t you
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| Be my love while love will stay
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| And wear your ribbons for me Well I’ve been kicked in the head a few times
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| But that just made me high
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| I believe in the good things now
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| You know black bean soup don’t lie, lie, lie…
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| All I want is black bean soup
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| And you to make it with me Honey won’t you
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| Be my love while love will stay
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| And wear your ribbons for me |