Could You Imagine The Way I Felt, I Couldn't Unfasten Her Safety Belt. All The Way Home I Held A Grudge, For The Safety Belt That Wouldn't Budge.
Back In The Class Room, Open Your Books, Keep Up, The Teacher Don't Know How Mean She Looks.
Looking Hard For A Drive In, Searching For A Corner Cafe, Where The Hamburgers Sizzle On An Open Grill Night And Day.
All Were Artists, Playing Foolish, Having Fights And Making Love As If The Rest Of The World Had No Racial Problems Whatsoever.
Curiosity Provoked Me To Lay A Lot Of Our Country Stuff On Our Predominantly Black Audience And Some Of Our Black Audience Began Whispering "who Is That Black Hillbilly At The Cosmo?"