| I took my baby on a Saturday bang
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| "Boy, is that girl with you?"
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| Yes, we're one and the same
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| Now I believe in miracles
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| And a miracle has happened tonight
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| But if you're thinkin' about my baby
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| It don't matter if you're black or white
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| They print my message in the Saturday Sun
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| I had to tell them I ain't second to none
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| And I told about equality
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| And it's true
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| Either you're wrong or you're right
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| But if you're thinkin' about my baby
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| It don't matter if you're black or white
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| I am tired of this devil
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| I am tired of this stuff
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| I am tired of this business
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| So when the going gets rough
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| I ain't scared of your brother
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| I ain't scared of no sheets
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| I ain't scare of nobody
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| Girl, when the goin' gets mean
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| Protection for gangs, clubs and nations
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| Causing grief in human relations
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| It's a turf war on a global scale
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| I'd rather hear both sides of the tale
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| See, it's not about races
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| Just places
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| Faces
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| Where your blood comes from
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| Is where your space is
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| I've seen the bright get duller
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| I'm not going to spend my life being a color
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| Don't tell me you agree with me
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| When I saw you kicking dirt in my eye
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| But if you're thinkin' about my baby
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| It don't matter if you're black or white
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| I said if you're thinkin' of being my baby
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| It don't matter if you're black or white
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| I said if you're thinkin' of being my brother
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| It don't matter if you're black or white
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| Ooh, ooh
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, now
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| Ooh, ooh
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, now
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| It's black, it's white
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| It's tough for you to get by
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| It's black, it's white, woo |