Interpret:

Donna Summer

Album:

I Remember Yesterday

It was bad, really mean
She had the kind of reputation to make any woman scream
Late one night, when it wasn't right
And he made a catch, and he meets his match


Black lady, black lady


She was mean, really bad
She was slender as a cat at night, she made the men go mad
Well her eyes were green, and her skin was soft
And the lady's heart was as hard as rock


Black lady, black lady
You better beware, you better beware, you better beware


He tried to fight it, tried to win
But no matter where the poor man turned, the lady halted him
Her wish was his command, his life in her hands
And the death was slow, 'cause she won't let go


Oh, Black lady, that black lady


She tried to win, tried to buy
She was out over him, 'cause he played all the cards just right
He laid out his hand like a winning man
With a smile so deep, she put him into a sleep
You know she won


Black lady, black lady
You better beware, you better beware


Black lady, you better beware
Black lady, black lady, black lady