| Momma looks like coffee, Daddy looks like cream
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| Baby is a mocha drop American dream
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| All the colors of the rainbow are in her family tree
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| Woven all together in a paisley tapestry
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| She holds real tightly to her parents' hands
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| Baby loves that woman, baby loves that man
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| And her soul gives a smile 'cause she understands
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| That love is black, white, tan
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah black, white, tan
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| Everyone is precious in the Father’s sight
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| It don’t matter red or yellow, black or white
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| He just loves ya 'cause He loves ya
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| I tell you this is true
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| You are not a color and a color is not you
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| So hold real tightly to your Daddy’s hands
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| 'Cause he loves that woman, He loves that man
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| And let your soul smile give a smile 'cause you understand
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| That love is black, white, tan
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah black, white, tan
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| Na, na, na, na, na. |
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| So hold real tightly to your Daddy’s hands
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| 'Cause he loves that woman, addy loves that man
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| And let your soul give a smile every once in a while
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| Let your soul give a smile every once in a while (repeat 2x)
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| 'Cause love is black, white, tan
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| Yeah, I know God’s love is black, white, tan
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| Yes I know that God’s love is black, white, tan
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| Little girl will tell you black, white and tan |