The Rolling Stones - Sweet Black Angel Lyrics

[Verse 1]Got a sweet black angel, got a pin up girlGot a sweet black angel up upon my wallWell, she ain’t no singer and she ain’t no starBut she sure talk good and she move so fast[Chorus]But the gal in dangerYeah de gal in chainsBut she keep on pushingWould you take her place?She counting up the minutesShe counting up the daysShe's a sweet black angel, wohNot a sweet black slave[Verse 2]Ten little niggers sitting on de wallHer brothers been a falling, falling one by oneFor a judge they murdered and a judge they stoleNow de judge he going to judge her for all that he's worth[Chorus - Outro]Well de gal in dangerThe gal in chainsBut she keep on pushingWould you do the same?She counting up the minutesShe counting up the daysShe's a sweet black angelNot a gun toting teacherNot a Red loving school marmIs someone going to free her?Free the sweet black slaveFree the sweet black slaveFree the sweet black slaveFree the sweet black slave